Tuesday, April 1, 2014

Go To The Gym


I ordered Jack a pillowcase for his room. It was supposed to be a print of an owl. The universe had other plans. I was excited to open it when it arrived, and disappointed to see that instead of an owl I had a pillowcase screaming at me to, "GO TO THE GYM!"

I felt verbally assaulted by this pillowcase. I'd like to meet the person who actually ordered this pillowcase and wanted to display it in their home. No I wouldn't. We wouldn't be friends.

The owl pillow eventually arrived and all was right with the world, no gym visits required.

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