I was going to do some laundry today. I still do wash my own linens and towels. Not today. I was in the lizard kitchen getting some ice for my glass of water, and just in front of the washing machine was a little guy who seemed to think he was in a pool doing the backstroke. And not very quickly. Those that know me are also aware of what I am now trying to think of how to get rid of him without touching him. I am sure his mother told him a million times to not play on the ceiling. I guess I will be donating another set of kitchen tongs to the trash can. But for now, the laundry can wait. Cant face that right now.
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