Tuesday, April 13, 2010
Guess what this is
Mitch and I were making out in the kitchen this morning (no we weren't) and he noticed something on the ceiling. He said, "Is that a chrysalis?" so I got a chair and looked closely to see what kind of animal was now making nuestra casa su casa (that doesn't sound quite right [that phrase is all about the pronouns, isn't it?]) It wasn't an animal, it was a lemon seed. It stuck to the ceiling by a little bit of pulp and the pulp had hair in it. This little lemon seed says volumes about what a wild existence we have here in nuestra casa. What could we possibly have been doing that would cause a lemon seed to get rolled in hair and flung up to the ceiling? Believe me, it's not fit to write on the internet! But it was fun! (actually, I like a little slice of lemon to liven up my diet coke in the morning. [breakfast pop] That's the extent of the lemony wild fun we have around here. I don't know how the hair got in it, or how it got flung. I'm blaming Kira.)
This makes me think that people might be on to something with all their *spring cleaning*. Maybe I should jump on that bandwagon. Step one: take lemon seed off the ceiling. Step Two: flick the remaining pulp off said ceiling. Done. That was easy!