it took quite a bit of effort to get out of bed. Though once out of bed I felt pretty organised. I went through my normal morning routine and felt good about the day. After kissing Pat farewell I checked my oil and off I went.
About 1/2 way to the office I realised that my purse was still sitting on the little couch. It had been forgotten. Thankfully I had packed lunch and had plenty of gas in my car. It should not cause any more problems (other then not having my cell phone).
Anyway after arriving at work Pat called to let me know that I had left it at home. He realised it a few minutes after I left. Nothing could be done as my phone is left in my purse. Hopefully that will be the only excitment in my day.
About Me
- Purduerose
- My name is Sarah. Welcome to my life. I have a bad memory and will enjoy reading this as time goes on, maybe you will too. I plan to write hair-brained opinions and observations , occasionally bash my husband of 4 years (he deserves it!), bash myself (decidedly less often), and otherwise amuse and embarass myself on the internet. Oh and I’ll kiss up to my husband occasionally just to throw him off. Feel free to comment on anything other then spelling and grammar, as I am beyond hope in those area's (so says My evil brother in law).
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