My scrambled eggs seriously angered my stomach this morning. It’s been an hour and I still feel far from right.
I’m trying to clean the kitchen right now while also trying to ignore the stomach anger. Why won’t the chrome on the stove stop streaking? WTF?
I’ve been listening to metric tonnes of Genesis lately and I just decided that I will listen to The Lamb all the way through while cleaning. The whole double LP in one sitting. Think I can pull it off?
Inside the Red Head's Head 