monday night

While I was frosting Maria's birthday cake, I assigned him to sort the Tupperware.

Tim had refused, said it was a pointless task.

Well, it might be. I brought back all the containers and lids from the lake. We have to get it all together in one place, for heaven's sakes.

He was so annoyed and unhappy, ran his mouth the whole time.

La-la-la, I can't hear you.

If you want all your Tupperware and containers sorted, this plumber knows how to do it. Sort. Rectangles with rectangle lids, square with square, round with round. Boom. Get it done.

Okay, good night, lots of love, Val