Tuesday, August 17, 2010
I will not provide you a long descriptive post just a snippet. I am having one of those days when my head might explode, words turn to stuttering and my socks don’t match. Had one of those?
I have dropped, stepped on, and missed everything I’ve shot for today. I’ve written two posts and neither make a lick of sense. Getting dressed I soon realized the tag goes on the inside and zippers do break.
It is just not my day. Excuse me while I put on a rubber suit, step back for safety and slap a “Bio-hazard” label on my forehead. Please bear with me until the quarantine has been lifted.
This dysfunction usually hits in early afternoon but today it forgot our prearranged schedule. Tomorrow my friends.
The CDC is at my door.