... how many days are left!
Sorry, I've got fruit for brains today ...
Still eight. I think my brain is playing Solitaire at the moment.
Eight o'clock? Okay, sure.
Yeah, there's eight there. I counted.
Oops, got distracted. Scratch that. Certainly glad I don't have to wait fourteen more days.
Yeah, yeah. I can count.
Oops, mind wandered again. A little Nemo humor came out...
Nope. Just wishful thinking.
Sure would like a cupcake. I think I'm tired of all this counting.
And my favorite number eight? This one. Reminds me of Easter. That would be next Easter, though. I don't wanna go back in time, thank you very much.
I think I'll go back in time a bit.
This was a fun time in my life. A bit carefree. Well, carefreer.
But this is still how I feel right now. Yeah, it's Liz, but it should be me.
EIGHT. eight. 8 7 + 1.
Just get here already.