where's my fairy godmother?

mop mop mop, all day long… mop mop mop while i sing my song… mop that floor, make it shine… clean the spraypaint with turpentine!

alright, so i did the dishes and mopped the kitchen floor (AND the foyer, which was extra)… so where’s my fairy godmother so i can go to the ball? i need my carriage, and my glass slippers, and my dress, and…

DRESS?! ^_^;;;

um… you didn’t see that. it was caused by… umm… sunspots. and marsh gas reflecting off the atmosphere. and magnetic fields. and the bermuda triangle had a hand in it too. ha, ha. shaddup. 😛