But it's got to come from somewhere. Coincidentally, The Boy's outburst (which was accompanied by an 'oh rats' swing of the fist) came just after he'd spilled rice flour on the kitchen floor and the swinging handle of the vacuum cleaner managed to knock a bunch of bottles and other debris flying.
Your body is a temple. It is also your dance hall, your bowling alley, and your pizza parlor.
—-Jonathan Katz