Sadly, no fun weekend adventure stories. Some bad milk on Friday knocked me out for most of the weekend. I will not go into the gory details, it is not that kind of blog. Feeling much better now thanks to my old friend Pepto-Bismol. Never chugged it before, but I thought at the time it was necessary. That pink little liquid is magic.
My Best Friend
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My Worst Enemy
I guess I should have known better when the milk comes in a box and the cow looks like it survived Chernobyl. oh well.
I did have one little adventure. When I went to take a shower this morning, I found this guy waiting to shower with me. I would have preferred someone else. oh well.
My Best Friend
1 comment:
Oh, dear! You poor thing!
And as for you friend in the shower? Aren't you glad he (or she) doesn't want you to tie his shoelaces?
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