I'm just a single guy,
like so many others...
and you know what I'm going to talk about.
The dreaded inspection of your fridge content.
This used to be lovely delicious greens,
baby spinach mostly,
but it's now gone to the garbage,
'cause I couldn't eat it all...
and what frightens me most
is that I neglected to do this last weekend...
One more week
and those greens would have barked at me!!
I felt mildly domestic today.
So among the few things I did today in that regard,
(garbage, empties, recycling, dishes),
I also did my laundry.
But when I returned from the laundryroom
with freshly washed clothes,
Carrie climbed into the bag...
Could you stay mad at a face like this?