......a moment in your life where you just wanted to have God open the floor and swallow you up?
.......where a big, fat Loser sign should be painted right across your forehead?
Oh.
My.
Word.
I had one of those days yesterday. Let's just say it involved me, the very willing band-helper-Mom that I am, a very frozen little office refrig, and a screwdriver. Yep, you heard me right. A screwdriver. And, I'm not talking the liquid kind. Although, after it was all said and done, and I managed to kill the fridge, if someone had handed me one, I would have gulped it down in about 2 seconds flat and said, "pour me another one...."
I have no idea what I was thinking....but, there in lies the problem..I obviously was NOT thinking (sound of hand smacking forehead)!!!.......where a big, fat Loser sign should be painted right across your forehead?
Oh.
My.
Word.
I had one of those days yesterday. Let's just say it involved me, the very willing band-helper-Mom that I am, a very frozen little office refrig, and a screwdriver. Yep, you heard me right. A screwdriver. And, I'm not talking the liquid kind. Although, after it was all said and done, and I managed to kill the fridge, if someone had handed me one, I would have gulped it down in about 2 seconds flat and said, "pour me another one...."

So, anyway....that has been my do-not-ever-want-to-repeat moment of my life. I am going to go for a drive with my son, and we are going to hit up the next-town's donut shop. A coffee and a sweet treat sound good to me right now! And I promise to stay away from any and all types of screwdrivers!! :}
A.Marie