Monday, June 1, 2009

I know my life is [insert disparaging adjective] when . . .

. . . I don't have a lint-roller, so I use painter's tape to remove the lint and fuzz from my black pants.

Update: Mumsy and I went to Costco tonight, and the lint-rollers eluded us there. I guess my dream of fuzz-free pants is just not meant to be.

2 comments:

Daniel said...

hmm, I think there are probably some people, somewhere, that have a life more sad than that...

Teresa said...

maybe sad is the wrong word . . . but there's something Baileyeque about it. Also that there were 3 rolls of painter's tape in the kitchen to choose from.