Jul 02, 2003 20:05
Ok,
I have the worst luck now. Seriously, ask any of my friends. But it was looking up. Until Monday night. I was putting up the curtain rod for Nina. It was a awkward position since I couldn't get to the corner due to the TV....So I'm on a chair stretched out, looking for the stud...I drove the nail into the wall...(finishing nail by the way. Tiny), Found the stud. The nail stuck..Found It!!!
The nail was stuck. Slid the hammer up the nail to pop it out...The nail went flying......
One of the times Nina's parents came out, her mom bought a little fragile Guardian Angel bell for her. It was about 2 inches high, very pretty and tiny and fragile. Wings, halo, the whole set up. We had it on top of the tv......
So..The nail went flying and decapitated the little angel. WTF!!! It didn't hurt the halo, or chip a wing. nope. Just took the fucking head clean off...with halo intact.
So.
I've now come to the real conclusion that there is somebody somewhere laughing his ass off, and plotting the next episode in a series of adventures that is my life.