...a jar of olive oil, which spewed oil and broken glass all over my floor. Not much survives the fall onto tile floors.
...and then these shoes
...and my orchid. My thumb is most definitely not green.
Yeah, it was a long week, a VERY long week. And in less than 48 hours, I'm leaving for six weeks, and I've done 0 packing. Zero!!!
Remember that scene in Home Alone where the family wakes up and isn't packed and goes racing through the airport to catch their plane? Yep, come Thursday morning, that'll probably be me...