As I unpacked my son from the car after dropping my O off at school, I did something awful.
I killed a caterpillar.
And not just any caterpillar, one of thise big, fluffy ones that looks like something straight out of Star Trek. Here's the worst of it: I stepped on it, which is as horrifying as it is gross.
And in keeping with this crummy start to Thursday, a shout out to the sun:
YOU CAN COME OUT ANY TIME NOW!
I'm 32, a dad, and I am not a douchebag...
6 years ago