When I woke up this morning

I walked through the bedroom and bathroom, into the livingroom/kitchen . . . and was face-to-face with the bowl of celery mashed potatoes we left out (intending to throw it out this morning–even Sydney’s stomach wasn’t going to be up for another round of that).  The sight almost made me go back to bed.


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