Saturday, September 24, 2011
I am a mess
I have proof that I am a mess. For example, yesterday I was meeting my mom at the store to do some grocery shopping. I had just talked to her so I knew we would be arriving at the same time. It is a ritual that we park in the back of the parking lot to try to avoid door dings. So I began scanning the back of the lot for her maroon car. As I spotted her car I made a b-line for that side of the lot. I acknowledged her blond hair from a mile away. I swoop my car in right next to hers and got out and rounded the back of the car when I noticed that she was putting on a very cute jacket that I had never seen her ware before. With my back to her I began to unload the kids while simultaneously calling her a hussy for hiding her cute jacket from me. When I turned around to see her face, I was shocked when I made eye contact with a complete stranger who I have now called a hussy. Wow! I AM A MESS!
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I did something about that stupid also! Back when I was single and young! I was in a bar and thought I seen the back of the guy I was dating, so I came up next to him and grabbed his butt and when he turned around I was so shocked and realized it wasn't him!!! I was so shocked that I forgot to remove my hand too!! We both had a laugh and we became friends.
ReplyDeleteRachael - You have given a great laugh for the afternoon! Don't forget to laugh at yourself...especially when you are a mess. :) ~Ms. A.
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