Whilst slapping together some solo dinner tonight (Robyn's in the States at a conference), I happened to notice this chap leering down at me from the back of a bag of flour (click on the photo for a disturbing close-up):
That's not a particularly comforting face. I don't want to know what this guy was doing right before this picture was taken. Nor do I want to know what he put in my flour.
I'm guessing it wasn't an extra helpin' of TLC.
Tuesday, October 14, 2008
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Joel -- you're really quite bored when Robyn's not around, aren't you?! ;)
He is so scary! I'm home alone at night and kinda freaked out now Joel!
Sorry to freak you out! At least you have Sammy to protect you.
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