Last night I woke up in the middle of the night and went to the kitchen to get a glass of water for Dar. I hate the assault of the lights so I kept them off, got the glass and the water and poured a full cup onto the counter and floor. I attempted this two more times with the same result until, fully awake, I thought to open the refridg door to let some light in and get the job done properly.
This morning I walked into the kitchen and slipped on the puddle and grabbed the counter like a novice ice skater. Good Morning World. I love you.
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