I have this one travel mug that I just love. I've had it forever. My friend Margie gave it to me. This morning I filled it up with coffee. It leaked. And then I had a large coffee stain on my boob.
This afternoon, I put orange juice in it. I put the lid on nice a tight to make sure it wouldn't leak again. But it did. Then I had a oj stain on my OTHER boob.
I don't have a travel mug anymore. And I may need a new shirt, too.
Then this evening we went to dinner. And after we ate, I realized that I had lost my credit card.
Then, on the way home from the restaurant, I got confused about which freeway to take to get to the hotel. So, we made a 10 mile detour. In the dark. In the rain. In heavy traffic.
Oh the joys of traveling without my handler, I mean my guy!!
Ps: I found my credit card in the pocket of the pants I wore yesterday.