Sunday, August 14, 2011

Sometimes, when you don't have a place to live,

you don't have plates to eat off of.

And when you don't have plates to eat off of, you use a cutting board.

It's kind of like a "if you give a mouse a cookie" type thing.

(Sunday dinner. Yes, that's a pitiful looking grilled cheese sandwich)

I've reached hobo status and I haven't even graduated yet.

1 comment:

Vickie said...

Nice cutting board though.