Between Friday and Sunday I spent a good amount of time in a banana costume. Frankly, those were some of the best hours of my 2010 thus far, and that's saying something because as years go, 2010 has been (knock on wood-like desk) pretty good. Run-on sentence recap: 22 miles followed by starbucks followed by ice bath followed by productivity at home, flickr refresh, banana time, Dallas Mom does banana cheer on the street for us outside her Lexus, bananas take over d-bag territory, hangover not bad, not bad at all, more productivity, blue goose, nap, even MORE productivity, and spent.
However, due to surrounding myself with yellow, bananas, and a little client we like to call fruit, I can't stop making nanner puns, fruit puns, and being hypersensitive to the color yellow. Good thing I'm not in my high school parking lot. Shout out to San Jose!
I thought I was done making jokes about bunches, a-peeling situations and splitting, but then I saw that I had written "Let's jam on fruit when you get a chance," to someone at work. Jam. Fruit. Jam. Fruit. Get it? Weak. And not directly nanner (which is a totally fun word to say, btw) related but still. Shit. They write themselves. Or I write them. Whatever. I have to stop.
March 1st. Time to get on with the good plan. Adios February. Willkommen March. Let's make it happen.
Song to make it happen to: Hoop + Wire
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