After a very busy weekend, my plan was to sit at my desk and write a nice long post, as there is much swirling around in my head.
Unfortunately though, most of what is swirling around in my head is mucous in nature, so I was forced to take a little pink antihistamine.
And now, everything is a little blurry, and I’ve managed to run my face into the bathroom door. Twice. Which is unfortunate, because I have another eyebrow pimple. Which is just adding insult to injury, if you ask me. And since I’m sharing, I also have a pimple on the inside of my ear.
Makes you kind of wonder what I’ve done to incur all of this cosmic injustice.
Anyhoo, for your amusement, I wanted to share photographic evidence of what happens when you instruct your 3 year old to begin taking responsibility for keeping the bathroom nice and neat.
Please avert your focus from the state of the bathroom floor. The maid has had a cold. And is evidently sensitive to antihistamines.
If you’ll recall, this is the same mini-toilet that he used as a cereal bowl some time ago.
Frankly, I’m a little afraid to peer inside.
It looks perfectly nice where it is. So it stays. Who am I to stifle his creativity?
Have a wonderful Monday! In the words of that famous Cal-ee-fornia governator, “I’ll be baack.”