The gist of things here in my hometown, set within the arcs of things in the wider world, all from my uniquely biased point of view. Feel free to extend the horizons with your comments.
Tuesday, January 24, 2006
I Got Out Alive
"Mu-umm??"
Did you miss me?
It wasn't that bad, really. I would have been back sooner, but the job just didn't seem complete until I'd washed all the newly liberated storage containers.
2 comments:
Oh, cleaning the fridge! Don't remind me, Laura! Erk. I don't even want to know what's back there behind the tall containers.
Refriger-ate-her
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