So it piles up. I admit, this is a disgusting, pig-like habit. But, my desire for timeliness beats out my desire for a clean garage (which is officially Shawn's responsibility anyway, right?).
And, to answer your question, no, I can't go back and throw it away later in the day. It just always seems like such an ordeal to have to dump the liquid first. I don't know why. And, you can't throw the whole kit n' caboodle in the trash - then you're just asking for "trash juice". Gross.
It's complicated in my brain. Shut up.
If you look closely at the Sonic cup on the right, you'll see the remains of a Milky Way bar that Lulu was given at a class party. Yum. Hungry?
Answer to Friday's mystery pic: a microscopic view of Velcro. Cool, huh? Although, it really, really, really looks to me like a terrible parasite you might contract while visiting tropical climes (or a tapeworm like Amy said).
Well done, Marcy (and Mont over on FB).
