It must not be my day or something.
Last night I managed to injure my ankle through my own stupidity. Ouch. Pain. Anguish. Frustration. Especially in light of the impending ski vacation. Fortunately it appears to be getting better fairly quickly.
Today at Caffe Macs I managed to get a little bit off balance and spill an entire bowl of scalding hot soup on my hand. This is, mind you, the first time I’ve had soup at the cafeteria in something close to a year.
It’s definitely Monday.