So, this is how dumb I am. Yesterday, while working on a small painting for my grandparents, I left the full jar of water on the gorgeous expensive living room rug while I went into the kitchen. Enter Hansel the Destroyer, a yellow cat-shaped avatar of chaos. And now the gorgeous expensive rug has a big stain right in the middle.
Guess mama’s getting a professional rug cleaning for Christmas.
- Hansel’s bill for this week:
- 3 glass beakers: $15. Not only does he break them, he plays with the broken glass and leaves pieces lying around.
- Electric razor: $120.
- Professional rug cleaning: $145.
I may beat him to death.
