*headdesk*
*headdesk*
*headdesk*
*loud primal scream and the sound of two heeled sandals flying through the air and hitting a coconut*
*headdesk*
*headdesk*
*headdesk*
knitmeter
*headdesk*
*headdesk*
*headdesk*
*loud primal scream and the sound of two heeled sandals flying through the air and hitting a coconut*
*headdesk*
*headdesk*
*headdesk*
You know, I never did get to ask you what happened, although by the time I saw you yesterday, it looked like you’d gotten over it.
Goodness. Bad day? I had one of those, too.