The next time Ray says, “Are you awake? You have to see this!” at 4:45 in the morning, I’ll actually roll out of the bed. I think I mumbled something about cleaning it up later.

The pictures don’t do it justice…

 The culprit was a new can of shaving cream. I bought it because I thought it might be better. That white stuff is dried on shaving cream close to the ceiling that Ray left for me.

 It hit everything… the mirror, the light fixtures and it was all over Ray too. He was long gone by the time I was awake enough to get pictures.

 Probably a good thing…