I laughed it off this weekend when Seth told me I just couldn’t seem to take care of nice things.
This was after I spilled a liquid air freshener in my new car, which proceeded to take off some of the finish of one of the storage compartments. This was also on the way to a wedding where I smelled like Glade all night. Talk about things to make your nauseous!!!
But this morning I’m afraid he might be right.
I set my oversized mug of OJ in the not-quite-big-enough cup holder, turned left out of the neighborhood, and well…you know the rest.
Talk about a sticky situation.
And when I look back, I realize this is a common trend in my life. I’ve dumped bottles of nail polish on the carpet, spilled one of those reed diffusers on the dresser (oil and wood do not mix), broken casserole dishes, we’re on our 3rd (or 4th??) coffee decanter, and that just scratches the surface.