dumb ass
This morning started out well enough. I got up, went to the gym and had a good workout. I went home, got ready for work, made my lunch, checked my bank account. I got paid more than I anticipated, so that's cool, right? Especially since I'm Black Friday shopping later on this week.
I get to work with time to spare, I get the music report done in under an hour, which is probably the quickest yet. One of the ladies takes all the catalogues so she can place orders for Pampered Chef and PartyLite.
I drink my water, finish off more than a bottle in the morning, which is good for me. I go to have lunch, drizzle the Italian dressing on the salad, close the lid, shake the salad. And, the salad comes flying out of the apparently-not-sealed-tightly container, hits the table, the floor on both sides of me, and all over me.
Italian dressing is oily. And there it was, all over my pants, across the pelvic area... oh yeah baby... that's hot. So, I had to go home and change, and I threw the pants immediately into the washer. Let's hope the oil comes out. Dumb dumb dumb.
Otherwise I'm having a good day. Let's hope that stays as such!
I get to work with time to spare, I get the music report done in under an hour, which is probably the quickest yet. One of the ladies takes all the catalogues so she can place orders for Pampered Chef and PartyLite.
I drink my water, finish off more than a bottle in the morning, which is good for me. I go to have lunch, drizzle the Italian dressing on the salad, close the lid, shake the salad. And, the salad comes flying out of the apparently-not-sealed-tightly container, hits the table, the floor on both sides of me, and all over me.
Italian dressing is oily. And there it was, all over my pants, across the pelvic area... oh yeah baby... that's hot. So, I had to go home and change, and I threw the pants immediately into the washer. Let's hope the oil comes out. Dumb dumb dumb.
Otherwise I'm having a good day. Let's hope that stays as such!