I tried to take a few shots of the catastrophe that is my weekday morning, but the camera told me its battery was exhausted. It's no wonder. So, in their place I offer some roses, a toy icecream truck, and one partially eaten cupcake with dirty fingernails. You're welcome.
Um. So. Are you having a good day? I am having an existential one. There is nothing like facing the exact same domestic chaos every day for a quadrillion days to induce a dose of absurdist angst. I am thinking of lining my walls with visual puns to help keep me sane. I told Warren I was going to use my still-empty giant canvas to paint a big elephant so that I can hang it in the middle of the room. I thought it was hilarious. He really didn't.
