I didn’t mean to do it. I was talking with Chicken Little while opening the food packet and didn’t read that they were only supposed to get one tiny scoop every 2 days. All the other packets were to be used whole so I wasn’t paying attention. We left for the beach on Saturday and when we came home Monday night there was no sign of them in the murky water.
We raised the dish rags to half mast as we poured them down the drain.
It’s indicative of my summer really. I’ve been so busy and pre-occupied I couldn’t find my blog log-in and so it’s sat here neglected. If I find the time I’ll add some retro posts but for now I’m starting over as if it had never happened.
Just like the sea monkeys. Down the drain, container in the recycling, never happened.
Somewhere there is a great being who speeds the little…whatever they were on their great cosmic journey. I just hope he’s the forgiving type.