You know those days…

when your head is wrapped in a Superstore grocery bag guarding your children and furniture from your ‘whatever was on sale’ hair-dye and you find yourself downstairs in the furnace room trying to locate ‘your’ suitcase in the matryoshka like suitcase storage configuration in hopes of discovering emergency feminine products?

Where are you??

AND, you are looking for those feminine products not in a state of panic really, more a sad resignation as you know they are there, for that is where you found them at the end of last month….


2 responses to “You know those days…

  1. I love you.

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