After Shaila told me about this today, I had to check it out for myself, and here I am joining in now. Enjoy. 🙂
It was not me that ate cold pizza for two meals today. Nope.
It was not me that called for my dog instead of reaching for a paper towel when a bit of marinara sauce was dropped on my kitchen floor tonight. That must have been my husband.
This is not the current state of my refrigerator. That is someone else’s. I just stole the picture off Google Images. My fridge would have more than sugar, water, beer, caramel, and honey mustard in it.
It also wasn’t me that almost skipped a shower today because my husband forgot to flip the breaker to the water heater back on. I would never think of doing such! Neither did I rub it in when I told him that I figured out which one it was and turned it back on all by myself. I don’t do stuff like that.
It wasn’t me that chose to wear sweats today because of recent laziness in the laundry department. I also wouldn’t happen to be the one that is in charge of said laundry. Our maid took the week off.
And, I did not agree to do a running clinic with Ashley, Amy, and the other girls from church today. Why would I do that? (That would be cause to worry about my sanity.) And as for my husband, he did NOT laugh when I told him about it. 🙂