Monday, August 4, 2008

Gah, Thunderstorms! Tornados!

I realized that I have no candles that aren't burned down to nubs, no matches, no flashlights, no batteries. I'm ill-prepared for an emergency.

In spirit, I'm with the cat under the bed.


Toby said...

melt the nubs down and form one large scavenger candle. You know, like with soap chips.

Laura said...

But then I have no matches but a big, gloppy, Frankenstein-ian candle monstrosity.