Wednesday, August 26, 2009
Day 108 - [titled]
This post lost the fight to sleeping medication. I had a hard time wording the post that was intended for this day and the Ambien was already carting me off to the Land of Nod. At the last minute, and in a bit of a fog, I photographed, uploaded, and posted this bottle. The picture may be a bit blurry, but I'll explain the details.
It is filled with green, plastic, Easter grass. You know? The kind that you found in your basket Easter morning. The kind that gets stuck to your hands, caught in the vacuum cleaner, tangled in the carpet.
Cows eat grass.