Today I actually counted the dirty glasses/cups I found in and around the kitchen. It was 3 pm; there were 11. Now, it must be said that I only have 2 children. Two children who didn't even get out of bed until 10:30 am. They then left the house (with me, of course!) at 11:30 am and we did not return until 2:30 pm. Now, you do the math!
We didn't even eat lunch at home!
How many cups/glasses of who knows what (see photo) can 2 kids get dirty in approximately an hour and a half???
The answer is 11! Well, at least today it was.
And speaking of answers, does Clifton Heights Kid think I wouldn't have the answer to name that killer?
Gary Gilmore, of course! And I even remember the song from SNL...Let's kill Gary Gilmore for X-mas (sung to the tune of Winter Wonderland)! You gotta love that!
You don't? Just kill me now.
In closing, as I must (the Murder Hour is about to begin), I'll just leave a little sumthin,sumthin, for YOUR MUM - you were me mum in another life, and another religion. Remember?
PS For the record, I don't have siblings. Ala Bart Simpson, I had an emergency sisterectomy right after Molly left her scathing comments! And by the way, my meds are better than your meds! Har!
