“Dear God (or whomever), Make me a bird, so I can fly far, far far away…”
I shouldn’t even post this, but as I type there is a monster in my kitchen threatening to swallow me and my baby. I think this counts as a crisis, do you think I could get state aid to help restore my home? I swear, this is not normal! As incentive, I promised myself I would post this picture and post an update of the clean sink soon.
**** Update! Here is my kitchen now. Thanks BLOG for shaming myself into doing dishes.