Monday, February 17, 2014


How embarrassing! I'm embarrassed now just thinking about it.

Oh, we handled the rug issue (conveniently after dude came over, but it's done). This is like three Christmases big for me. It was $15. Kitty had to be told not to claw it. Banshee christened it with some vomit.

I know when I have kids, my hermitessness will be challenged further. I'm slowly preparing.

Love and Spinach Sunshine (that needs more salt, garlic, and onion),

Alex's Wife & Level 57 Grocery Shopper

PS: I opened a bag of wheat bread to make Alex some croutons, and it smelled exactly like a honey bun. Just so you know, this is what happens.

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