P365 Day 21: In which I open the box
Remember the box of breakables I mentioned in a post a few days ago? The one that rolled off table and I pushed under a chair instead of opening? I figured my trip back to Charleston was as good a time as any to open it and assess the damages.
And you know what?
Nothing was broken! Woo-hoo!!
We own a ton of towels (that pic isn't all of them), and Mom wrapped each breakable in a towel. Now I can sleep at night knowing everything -- even the mug with Paul's silly mug on it -- is safe and sound.
posted by Kate at 6:49 PM
Copyright 2001-2009, L.K.C.S. It's MINE, all MINE. If you wanna use it, gimme credit and a link, okies? And don't run with scissors, because you're just going to poke somebody's eye out with that thing. No, really. 
1 Comments:
I was going to ask if that was REALLY a mg with Paul's face on it, but you already answered that question.
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