This isn't one of my better days. I have arthritus, and while most days are good days, there are some bad ones and my joints just don't behave as they should.
This morning I got of the train and headed to work. Stepped off the curb, and my ankle decided to twist sideways and I fell flat in the street. A street vendor I sometimes buy from rushed over to help me. My ankle is a bit bruised, but not swollen, and I have a skinned knee.
At lunch, I spilled a gob of mustard down the front of my cardigan. I have only worn this sweater set three times, and I was determined to save it from a permanent yellow stain. I rushed over to the nearest sink, soaped it up and ran water over it for fifteen minutes until the stain faded to where I could barely see it. A coworker told me there was vinegar under the sink, I tried it and it got rid of the last bit of yellow. I soaped and rinsed some more, but couldn't quite get rid of the vinegar smell.
I called Kevin and poured out my woes to him. He hinted at taking me out to dinner--okay, but maybe somewhere that will give me a bib. At least I don't have to cook, and the way my luck is running I should steer clear of anything that involves knives, electricty, gas, or intense heat.
So right now I am sitting here chilled in just my sleeveless shell, waiting for 4:30 so I can put on my wet, smelly sweater and limp home.
Jeri
Sorry to hear that your day was lousy. I hope that dinner was nice. Very thoughtful of Kevin to take you out after such a trying day at work. At least tomorrow is Friday!
You haven't had any more strange occurances in the middle of the night, have you? I hope not.
Jeri - I hope you got a GREAT dinner for having such a horrible day !! Hope today is going better ?!?!?!?