I kid you not - I sat across from a man at breakfast who was eating sardines and avocados and drinking cinnamon coffee. There is really only one word that can even come close to adequately describing this experience - EWWWW.
We finally finished building the very last piece of IKEA furniture that's been sitting boxed in our house for so many months that it's embarrassing. In any case, it's done, and looks pretty good. I hope it's not a big problem that I had four screws and a wooden peg left over.... (and no, they weren't just extras in the bag).
And we cleaned up the basement last night and today. It's not quite done, but it's in a good place. In addition to having more drill bits and screw drivers than I'm sure we need, we also found a lot of dead crickets. At least they were dead....
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Mr. Lentil Bowl Bathes? I am glad to see that my husband isn't the only one. This bathing habit used to be a weekend activity, but lately it has morphed into an everyday event. He swears it takes the same amount of time as a shower, but I don't buy it. I can vouch for the fact that zero bath beads or bubbles are used. Although he claims to be proud of the bathing thing I still feel the need to leave my comment as anonymous (not sure if that is for his or my sake).
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