And yes, Jeff is correct.
I was looking for a jar of peanut butter.
And I have procured it!
Thank the master.
The switching personality scenario for Lost
has left me uncharacteristically stressed.
Yet somewhat relieved.
Jeff is still intact inside that body.
But this proves that the master has failed.
And I am now officially worried.
Maybe the answers to these questions will be found
at the bottom of this peanut butter jar?
Hopefully, as I plan to eat the contents to the plastic.
I enjoyed peanut butter when I was still human.
Jeff was kind enough to get some for me before he became Lost.
And well, with Lost and Jeff in their current predicament...
I really needed some comfort food.
And Vivi, what is vegemite?
Thank you, Jeff.
No thank you, Vivi.
The answer to all my problems is in my hands right now.
So, Farewell Bloggers.
As I continue to watch Jeff give Lost the beating of a lifetime.
Jeff has now put on a Queen album.
And Lost particularly dislikes We are the Champions.