Wednesday, October 22, 2014

Don't Cry

... over spilled coffee unless it lands on any or all of the following:
a. You.
b. Your laptop.
c. Your Tempurapedic bed with the impossible to remove-zips around the entire mattress-cover.

By some miracle, the following survived:
a. My shaky grasp of reality.
b. My splattered-upon laptop (thanks to fast-acting hubby).
c. My title as Queen Klutzadora, 1958-present.

Gee, I guess I should pay more attention when I do stuff. 

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