I threw a blouse in the dryer to take care of some wrinkles.
10 minutes later
I stood in front of my opened refrigerator debating my breakfast of choice...SHIT...I forgot about my blouse.
I stood in front of my dryer examining my shirt and hoping it hadn't shrunk.
I threw on the blouse and walked back into my kitchen.
Rhinehart stood in front of the open refrigerator eating an apple from the bottom shelf.
My dog has no boundaries but at least he's a healthy eater.
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