And no, that was not how I knew it was Monday.
The confirmation came when I realized, after driving several of my colleagues back to the office, that the blob I kept noticing in my peripheral vision was not a clump of mascara.
It was a piece of couscous that I had somehow flung into the air while eating, which lodged itself in my eyelashes and lived there for the next two hours.
Happy Monday!!!
2 comments:
Oh, that is too funny!!! Glad you survived your monday! :)
LOL
I empathize. I seem to always drip on my shirt. Usually that drip is colorful, oily, and large.
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