This morning as I was reaching to get the creamer from the cabinet , my fingers fumbled, and the container fell onto the counter top, knocking over my cup and it's whole contents of freshly-brewed, freshly-HOT coffee all over the counter, the floor, me and even splattering Mary who was three feet away.
RIGHT as I was getting ready to walk out the door! @#$% (No burns, thank goodness. Just annoyance.)
I can't find the GS book I just bought. I'm hoping my co-leader accidentally snagged it when we met last night.
Oh! Come to find out the troop number we were given for our new Daisy troop is still an active troop number, so we'll be getting a different one. AFTER I've already bought and IRONED the troop numbers on my daughter's uniform!
John called a little while ago to find out what time the kids can be dropped off at school. They missed the bus this morning. "What happened? Were they goofing off?" "No...," he sighed, "It was me."
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Sounds like you and Swistle are having similar mornings.
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