I was in the kitchen just now trying to contain a hundred thousand packing peanuts that arrived in some boxes. They spilled all over the table, the floor, and peanut dust was sticking to everything else. I'm muttering and cursing under my breath. And then I knocked another box of peanuts on the floor.
There was a long, quiet pause and then The Senator, who was coloring at the kitchen counter, turns around in his chair and says, "Woah...glad it wasn't me."
Apparently, I have a reputation around here.
Posted by Cathy at November 18, 2004 04:05 PM