On this dark October night
as the clock is about to strike the chilling hour of ten o'clock
NOTHING
could be more horrifying
more dreadful
more hair-raising, spine-tingling and bone-chilling
than the mess that is my kitchen.
**THUNDER** **LIGHTNING** **THUNDER**
As I hold back a bloodcurdling scream, I wonder...
Will I ever
R.I.P.
?
1 comment:
I feel that way a lot about our basement! Yeah I couldn't believe how few pictures we had of you on Sue's camera of Disneyland! I need to steal pictures from yours and Kathie's camera. I didn't see the fairy godmother - Sue saw her while she was watching Afton and I went on a ride with Bailee. We were bummed, too!
Post a Comment