Today my job went back to regular hours so I had to be at work an hour earlier than previously. Which I was accepting at this point(not like I have a choice but to accept) but then I am leaving the house on time at 7:30 and I spill my freshly made hot chocolate all over my scarf, WHITE blouse, jacket pants, shoes, and SOCKS. If that wasn’t enough the front door, the screen door, the floor, the rug in front the door, the WALL, and on and INSIDE MY PURSE. Needless to say I was running late at this point, but I get on the beltway and there is a freaking funeral procession out also at 8am on a Monday morning.

