Talking to my mom this morning, who is, along with Steve's mom, busy working on a project to donate to the school for the auction:
Me: Mom, how's the charcoal drawing going?
Mom: Well, I'm having a hard time getting started. I just sort of keep circling the table, and making excuses to run back and forth to the art supply store. I just can't seem to get moving with it.
Me: Oh, mom, that's so sweet.
Mom: Yeah, 'sweet' in a retarded sort of way.
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