Peaceful Friday afternoon. Work is relaxed and moving smoothly. I have a can of tuna for lunch so I don't have to spend any money eating out. I have that cup and my 1/2 cup of coffee sitting on my desk. I decide oh now I can waste some time by cleaning out my mugs. As I slide them across my desk, someone walks by and talks to me distracting me. Then I feel something cold spilling on me, and the clank of the mug.
Cold, wet coffee all over my white shirt and freshly cleaned jeans! ARGGGGGGGG.... Sigh.
Thats just how my days go sometimes. Smile and smell of hazelnut creamer in a white shirt that will never be white again. Can't have anything nice. Might as well dress in rags everyday, and just be prepared!