>I feel like I just jumped out of a birthday cake.
Here is a list of gross stuff:
The goo that collected in the bottom of the fridge.
The sponge after cleaning it up.
The rubbery string beans from the farmer's market.
Cleo's breath and teeth.

Facts:
I ran around last night doing Chaka impressions for Leon because he was bored.
Only two more days until no more snowy television.
My cat's breath smells like cat food.

Later.