An inedible stew of visual lunacy much of which I concocted with my own three hands.
Somehow the Maxwell House jingle keeps going through my head. That's the kind of hair that feels sticky to the touch even before any "collateral damage".
Does look sticky... "the best part of waking up... is emp-tee-ing your nut..."
This picture reminds me, it's time to prepare my evening coffee.
Ha - this picture reminds me of a girl I met on Myspace and took to a Howard Johnson's motel for the afternoon...
When I was super-super-far along in one of my kiddos pregnancies I was making a pot of french press coffee and the WHOLE thing slipped and scalded me all down my (huge) pregnant belly - the pain, ZOMG. I had to run at 500 MPH into the bathroom and jump in and shower myself with ice cold water to avoid a scalding (which more or less worked).I'm not sure being nude vs. having a thin t-shirt on makes a difference as far as protection but, THAT'S what this picture reminds me of.
I know thee feeling - or at least I understand the situation... from my experience a large Gerkin (or sour) pickle will quell many domestic troubles in those times...
Note: Only a member of this blog may post a comment.