It must be Tuesday
Aug. 1st, 2006 10:54 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
i_kenderMondays I can deal with. I'm usually tired on Mondays and sometimes a bit confused, but I normally get an early night which takes care of any lingering sleep debt.
Tuesdays though... (*swears viciously*)
Take today for example... I came clattering down the stairs, my feeble groggy brain focused only on fixing my all-important first cup of coffee. I came down the stairs, round the corner, and straight into a bike. I managed to keep hold of my coffee mug, and one of the plates I was carrying. The other plate went flying. So did the bike. I grabbed for both with my own remaining free hand, missed the plate (which smashed apart on the ground) and managed a grab for the bike. Which I desperately yanked towards me. And straight through the glass pane of the bannister.
*shakes head in despair*
Tuesdays. I never could get the hang of Tuesdays.
Tuesdays though... (*swears viciously*)
Take today for example... I came clattering down the stairs, my feeble groggy brain focused only on fixing my all-important first cup of coffee. I came down the stairs, round the corner, and straight into a bike. I managed to keep hold of my coffee mug, and one of the plates I was carrying. The other plate went flying. So did the bike. I grabbed for both with my own remaining free hand, missed the plate (which smashed apart on the ground) and managed a grab for the bike. Which I desperately yanked towards me. And straight through the glass pane of the bannister.
*shakes head in despair*
Tuesdays. I never could get the hang of Tuesdays.
