For the longest time, Miles has always had the same approach to washing his hands: rinse, pull towel from the holder, quickly run it over his hands, then let it drop to the floor as he walks away. But today, after what's felt like an eternity, Miles is FINALLY leaving the hand towel somewhere other … Continue reading Year 5, Day 172
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Year 4, Day 242
I turned away from cleaning the kitchen to discover my living space had suddenly turned into some sort of Lynchian nightmare. ...I don't know what's going on here.