Okay, here's another side to me...
I hate scary movies, blood, loose teeth on children, and vomit (both my own and others).
So, this morning, I was taking out the trash because Tuesday is trash day in the wonderful world of Cary, and the bag broke open at the bottom of the staircase.
I was gagging the entire time as I put the trash into a new trash bag. I had to spray Lysol, plug in an air freshener, and wash my hands about 15 times.
Seriously folks, I don't think it would have been that bad, except that it had a dairy type substance in it, and we all know how bad dairy can be.
sick, sick, sick...
1 comment:
thank you. for those of us who are like you...ie: ME, vomit is now rising from my stomach just reading your blog. Powerful isn't it?!
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