But I'm still bitter I forgot to put the banana in at the outset. Damn work -- it's screwing everything up, and yet I can't help but keep working, possibly to the point of jeopardizing keeping my job.
United States Constitution, Article I, Section 9, Clause 8: "No Person holding any Office of Profit or Trust under them, shall, without the Consent of the Congress, accept of any present, Emolument, Office, or Title, of any kind whatever, from any King, Prince, or foreign State."
Thursday, May 8, 2025
I made plans to have a smoothie after work tonight. But things got so pear-shaped there that, after finishing watching The Amazing Race, and talking to Mother, I threw all the ingredients into the blender -- milk, greek yogurt, cheap knockoff Maraschino cherries, thawed-out frozen fruit and ice -- and started drinking ... and forgot about the banana I planned on putting into the smoothie as well. I make enough to get about four or five glasses full, and I drank about half of the blender before I realized my oversight. So I quickly cut up the banana into the other half of the blender, which I plan on drinking Friday.
Labels:
best laid plans,
bitter,
communication,
drinks,
food,
forgetfulness,
mother,
oversight,
record-keeping,
ruined,
self-hate,
television,
work
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