Whoever thought up the expression "don't cry over spilled milk" did not own powder blue carpet. I'm sure it still doesn't sound that bad. Well, it was a BIG glass. And chocolate.
I didn't cry. I cursed. I scrubbed. I may have to buy some sort of area rug.
It spilled on a few papers on my desk as well. Okay, coffee table that my laptop sits on. It didn't hit anything important, which is good. I do now have a big brown stain (let's see if THAT gets google hits) on my 2009 property assessment. It made me feel 29.85 going on 12.
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