Last night was going to be particularly sleep-deprived as I discovered on my midle of the night visit to the bathroom. It went like this: step, step, squish, sliiiiiiiiiide.
A nice congealed pile of dog vomit was sitting pretty right outside the bathroom. And that is why I was on my hands & knees at 1:30 am, cleaning and disinfecting the hardwoods from Hiro's reversed dinner. Oh well, it's practice for when I start popping out kiddos.
To erase those glorious images from your minds (both the dog vomit & me in labor),
here is Eddie Ross's latest gorgeous project.
I seriously want to be this guy's BFF if he'll have me.