in a fantastic stroke of bad luck.....
I smashed a half full jar of honey on the kitchen floor this morn....
close your eyes and picture the mess.
sticky
sugary shards of glass?
oozing honey?
and imagine the emotional loss?!
oh the humanity.
close your eyes and picture the mess.
sticky
sugary shards of glass?
oozing honey?
and imagine the emotional loss?!
oh the humanity.
2 Comments:
at least it wasn't peanut butter
Once a freak gust of wind slammed my front door shut..the whole house shook so much that my new bottle of perfume on the bathroom shelf smashed to the floor..the whole house reeked of my beautiful perfume and I did cry. Why is it never the soap thats on the edge of the shelf?
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