Ummm, just call me bagklutzlady this week.
Yesterday, I spilt tea from my commuter cup on the carpet in my classroom. 2 hours later, I spilt some from a fresh back all over the tile in the back of my classroom. In between those two spills, I knocked over my bell, dropped like 15 pens, and knocked a box off a shelf.
Today I spilt tea from my commuter cup on the back table in my classroom. No less than 2 minutes later, I knocked my hip into the table and spilt more tea.
At this point, 6 students look back at me and, in unison, shout out 'AGAIN'?
Sigh.
I was relieved to get teach Jazzercise tonight knowing for most of the class, I hold nothing, and therefore could drop nothing. Luckily, I managed to stay on both feet the entire class. A minor miracle, no doubt.
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Yaaaaaaaaaay! I was waiting for another post from you. So hi :)
Um yeah, nice try. I'm on to you. You "spilt tea" huh? Is tea the new codeword for wine? lol. J/k
I have those days and they suck.
I had a breaky day the other day. Actually I have them often. I have a tile floor which my husband says we need to replace... mainly because I have a propensity to drop things that then smash into a million unrecognisable pieces. some weeks this happens more than once. Some days too. Sigh
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