As a departure from the last few rather serious posts, I’m going to write a bit about my recent adventures.
I stopped in Madison, Wisconsin on my way home from Minnesota a few days ago to visit a childhood friend. She was kind enough to let me stay at her apartment, and we had a lovely time exploring the town (I got to pretend like I was in college again!) and catching up on life.
We were preparing breakfast that morning, and I may have been a little bit sleep-deprived (and had not had caffeine yet). As I reached for the eggs, I slammed my forehead directly onto the refrigerator handle.
At the same time, I was having an allergy attack and was sneezing uncontrollably. Holding my aching head in my hands, I went to the living room to get a tissue…and walked right into the sharp edge of the coffee table, scratching and bruising my leg at the same time.
I sat quietly for a while after that.
Today, I spilled half a container of vanilla on the counter while making gluten-free chocolate chip cookies. sigh.