I was laying in bed at about 11:30 when I realized I never took a picture today. Since I was too lazy to actually get out of bed, this is what I got. The funny thing is that every night I stare at this vent in the ceiling. I have an extremely overactive imagination, and I often scare myself by convincing myself that a serial killer is hiding in the vent, waiting until I fall asleep before he gets me. I know, I am ridiculous. I am also the girl who checks all the "murderer spots" when I get home: the shower, the two hall closets, under Katie's bed, in our bedroom closets, and behind the papasan chair. Unfortunately I don't have a tall enough ladder to check the vents.
On a side note, I am venturing to guess that many more days will pass where I will realize I have forgotten to take a picture. I am wondering now how many times you will see a picture similar to this one. My guess is at least 12. I promise I will get creative with the special effects or something :)
On a side note, I am venturing to guess that many more days will pass where I will realize I have forgotten to take a picture. I am wondering now how many times you will see a picture similar to this one. My guess is at least 12. I promise I will get creative with the special effects or something :)
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