So I got up this morning and thought to myself *Thank God It’s Friday". Just a couple of small things to do and then I’m good to go. Uh-Huh. Famous last words.
Grabbed my thermos mug of tea and proceed to walk to the computer room tripped over my slipper(which I was wearing) The mug went flying, tea sprayed everywhere, I was sprawled in a most inelegant heap with a few unladylike words on my tongue and wondering what kind of klutz I really was to preform such a feat!
After a few deep breathes and an analysis that proved I was not damaged other than pride, I got to the task of cleaning up my precious cup of tea and right the damage. Sigh. So in every life a little rain must fall . Right? Right. Brewed another cup of tea and started back to the computer room once again.