Failwork

I wrote my homework on the back of my hand. I washed my hand. My homework is no longer written on the back of my hand. I have not done my homework. 

This happens a little too often. Maybe one day I will learn that writing homework on the back of my hand isn't such a good idea.

Today, Henry and I were talking about how poor a gardener I am - This is/was a flower thing from the plant thing in my room. According to my sister, I am supposed to feed the plant thing something called water. I don't recall ever doing that. Most of the flower things from the plant thing have now fallen off.