by erin

Sometimes you come home from work after a long day in an equally long week, and you open the door to find that the cats have pushed three now-broken plates off the counter, and that the dog has done something disgusting which will not be detailed on this blog (you're welcome), and your house is a disaster due to never-ending home improvement projects, and you are informed that your inlaws are coming to stay this weekend, and then the hem falls out of your pants, and you have so much to do, but you're just so tired...

and then this happens.
I guess I should be glad that I don't have more damaging vices.


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