MOAR BORING BULLSHIT

Today I moved the plastic wrap/etc from the top shelf above the stove to the bottom shelf above the stove so I can actually reach them. And by I moved, I mean, I asked Alex to get down what I couldn’t gingerly reach with my finger tips so I could put it somewhere within both reach and eyesight.
“Oooh there’s more up there? what else is up there? I can’t see anything” – thing that I said because top shelves are not designed for short people.
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I’m totally going to look back on this week of posts a year or a month from now (or tomorrow, or in an hour…) and be like “this is so stupid. why did I even post this?”
Welcome to my head, guys.
And yet, here we are.