OOOOO. Autotune to the rescue.
Somebody’s covered Eminem’s Without Me in Klingon.
It’s good but he’s not yelling enough.
Instead I made a big pile of naan, and we fished food out of the fridge, and I also made poached pears with chocolate sauce. Now that was yummy.
The chores, undone from yesterday, now gape at me like a yawning grave.