• Mood: exhausted

Happy Spring!

Welp, winter is officially over. I've put away the electric blanket.


Of course, while I was doing that, Ken somehow managed to get himself up on the very top shelf of the linen closet.




I can only hope that he'll figure out how to get himself down since he's a good foot and a half above my head up there...



Fry, on the other hand, is enjoying a good sit in my freshly scrubbed out sinks.





Why do I even bother trying to clean house?