This morning before my fantastic run I was making my bed and I noticed a big white spot on my down comforter. Oh no! Please tell me I didn't do that! Then after a few thoughtful seconds I burst into laughter. I did stain the blanket. 5 years ago. Hanna and I were under the same blanket, eating chocolate in our old house, and some of the goodness dripped onto it, and the clorox bleached a spot in it forever. Thanks for the laugh, Hanna :)
2 comments:
Ha! Carnage and wreckage in your wake!
And in your sleep, in this case.
hardy har har
HAHA! That's great. I wouldn't have remembered that. Why are you using the same blanket?
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