I woke up yesterday feeling like I was upchucked by Satan… which I can’t say I was too disappointed about. It gave me a legitimate reason to do nothing but be a lazy sack all day. Score! But, as I laid here in a mush of blankets with tissues corkscrewed into my nose, (I really know how to turn a person on.) I discovered two things:
- I never add my own personal pictures to my posts. What the hell? It’s something I really need to work on.
- Too much cold medicine makes you do weird things.
So… here’s a picture of my husband trying to shove himself into a pet carrier.
Why, you ask?
Because why the hell not.