Saturday, July 24, 2010

Packing Log, Stardate July 24

We are entering into a dangerous territory. Upon inspection of the downstairs closet in the guest bedroom, it seems to be not only a place to house holiday decorations, cat carriers and the like, but also a wormhole into another dimension, where one loses all sense of time and reality and can spend 40 minutes pouring over old high school yearbooks and photo albums.

Captain's Supplemental Log: The first mate has been nothing but a distraction through incessant chatter, complaints of hunger and continuously hopping into boxes, rendering them unable to be packed.



No comments:

Post a Comment