The Yellowish Badge of Clumsiness

It was only a matter of time before I managed to spill coffee all over myself, and that time was this morning. I’m hoping it dries semi-inconspicuously (at least I’m not wearing white.) So far I’ve spilled orange juice, water, and now coffee while sitting at my desk. Always all over myself – I don’t appear to be any danger to my computers anymore. At least it wasn’t that hot. I had been drinking it slow enough (coffee=yuck) for it to have cooled past the point of exclamation, so I quietly cleaned it up without any apparent notice from my boss.

I was reading through more of my English journal over the weekend, and found it pretty interesting to look back at what I had to say then. I’ll be scanning more of those entries sometime soon, but I won’t be taking the time to transcribe them anymore – you’ll have to decipher my handwriting for yourself. 🙂 I’ll try to mix it up with normal entries for those who aren’t interested too.

Also, beware! I found inspiration to write over the weekend and I haven’t lost it yet. So, you may see something more creative from me sometime soon.

Yeah, I smell like vanilla coffee now. I’m gonna be walking around and people are going to start craving coffee and wondering why.