Well I got done with making my bed and cleaning up. So I decided I'd get my laundry done and then it was off to take the puppy dog to the beach. He was absolutely super happy with the entire getting to chase the ball of unlimited happiness. Over and over and over and over and over and over and over again.
Then I came home to make dinner and found out somebody ate all of my large bag of cheese that was halfway full. Which really didn't mean very happy at all. And it made me even more upset that the special cheese that I had bought last night was completely destroyed and run off with. I mean especially when my brother had several packs of individually wrapped slices of cheese sitting in the top shelf of the refrigerator door...
The brothers girlfriend. Just wow.
So I think I'm going to have some fun and I'm going to put some food in the fridge that has a bit of a gambling problem. Yep that's right. I'm going to have some roulette food.
Will it make you have the shits for 24 hours?
Will you projectile vomit after 30 minutes?
Will it turn your skin blue?
Or?....
The fact that this person is a thief is pretty well known by now as this hasn't been the first time they have stolen from me.
Karma happens.