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Beans and Rice.....

OMG - second day and I am already writing another blog!! I can't believe it!! I think I am becoming blogewised.... Whatever that means - it makes sense in my head so I am going with it!! I am basically becoming one of those cyber nerds...

Right I got my first CR leaving present... Thank you RMG J

I think I am trying to eat the book - at least if I do starve I will always have the book!!

However the people at work aren’t impressed with my blog so far. Yes Merrell I am naming and shaming you! So we have decided to come up with a game focused around my lovely meal choices awaiting me in Costa Rica.... Beans and Rice. Anyone can do it – even you Mr Merrell... J hehe

Who can come up with the most creative 10 letter word from beans, rice and odders. You will be awarded with a prize so let the games begin....

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  1. recrudesce21 December 2010 at 11:49

    Hmm, 10 letters you say ?
    Hows about...
    7: bedsore
    8: reindeer or narcosis
    9: absconder
    10: sideboards
    11: beardedness

    ;]

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