I have been thinking about my little yummy lunch, just waiting for me in the mini fridge in our office, a wondeful leftover piece of heaven from last nights taco bake whatever you call it...
So I pulled it out of the microwave. My heart fluttering.
AND DROPPED THE FREAKING THING ALL OVER THE FLOOR, WALL, WIRES, ETC. gone...every last bit of it.
So what did a professional girl like myself do? Said some phrase that involved Fuck...my go-to cuss word when I am angry- slammed a door, and got on my knees and cleaned it up like cinderella. I tried not to cry.
This is karmic retribution from my sunkist isnt it?
I wanna go home and go to bed. The End. Game Over.