I was at my son's swim meet yesterday and as I was standing by the railing taking pictures the lady beside me spilled her entire cup of hot chocolate into my purse. I had stupidly left my bag sitting open beside me on the floor at my feet.
Yep, the entire full cup of steaming hot chocolate dumped all over my wallet, my new IPhone, my kid's baby pictures, my cheque book, and all the school notices. Actually it poured all over my entire life because that is what I carry in my twenty pound hand-bag.
Yes, she was so sorry. What could I say? She didn't do it on purpose.
You bet I wanted to pop her one in the head or at least cry, swear and scream.
I didn't. I said it was okay.
It's not. My stuff is all messed up now.
Everything I own is now sticky and uh, brown.
And honestly? I'm still thinking other four letter words too.