On day 5 of March, I turned to the recycle/reuse cabinet of my kitchen. And what did I find there? Plastics. Plenty of plain, plastic repositories for putting away paltry paraphernalia. Plastics.
Side note, the tall container was the jug I mixed the nasty liquid laxative in preparation for a colonoscopy I had several years ago. What kind of person saves her colonoscopy prep bottle? Don’t answer that.
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kind of sad, but not so bad with cheese. cheese not provided.
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You are doing so well with the alliteration
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Maybe that’s my secret talent. Or weapon.
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