tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732975.post9110501974868401543..comments2024-01-17T04:05:54.079-05:00Comments on my life's journey: This morning, I stepped in it.GailNHBhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11632210289246687829noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732975.post-63456122275740070542008-09-23T13:25:00.000-04:002008-09-23T13:25:00.000-04:00i LOVED this post :) and i sooo identify. i apprec...i LOVED this post :) and i sooo identify. i appreciate the lesson you shared along WITH it, too.kathttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02981467188716169631noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732975.post-89747552487961284132008-09-21T23:35:00.000-04:002008-09-21T23:35:00.000-04:00my shit stinks too:)my shit stinks too:)jmgbhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11921190803931475550noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732975.post-62566813488851993892008-09-20T10:41:00.000-04:002008-09-20T10:41:00.000-04:00Lisa, yes, this is an addition to what is already ...Lisa, yes, this is an addition to what is already quite messy in my life. But all is well. <BR/><BR/>Karen, this morning I spent quite a while looking for my (discarded) slippers. Then I remembered... what's done is done. Let it go. Then I took one un-slippered step after the other to the kitchen in search of coffee. <BR/><BR/>Amy, all the best in getting that stain out of your couch. Your question about his verbatim quote caused me to put an addendum at the end of the post. Thanks for that prompt... Yes, the f-word does escape these lips on rare occasions; I have to learn to keep it quiet when the kids are in the house... even if it is only 6:30 in the morning.GailNHBhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11632210289246687829noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732975.post-65985316952973461482008-09-20T09:42:00.000-04:002008-09-20T09:42:00.000-04:00My cat barfed on my very nice and expensive family...My cat barfed on my very nice and expensive family room sofa a few days ago. I only discovered it yesterday (a pillow was hiding it), so it's now dried, and I have to figure out what to do. Ugh. These creatures become a part of our homes and lives, but they do create chaos at times.<BR/><BR/>I'm glad to know a fellow sister uses the F word at times like that. No one but my animals hear me say it when I stump my know or something, and then I always feel guilty. <BR/><BR/>So Daniel quoted you verbatim, huh?<BR/><BR/>Have a great weekend!Amyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16706134799870107518noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732975.post-17250394637105644242008-09-20T01:16:00.000-04:002008-09-20T01:16:00.000-04:00One foot in front of the other! Don't be too hard ...One foot in front of the other! Don't be too hard on yourself about what you could or should have done. No one ever scrapes off the crap until it's on the bottom of their shoe!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8732975.post-13811986697190520632008-09-19T22:24:00.000-04:002008-09-19T22:24:00.000-04:00AAAAAAGGGGGHHHHHH!!!!So hate it when this happens!...AAAAAAGGGGGHHHHHH!!!!<BR/><BR/>So hate it when this happens!!!!! What a fiasco!!!<BR/><BR/>Love the analogies you were able to draw from it, though. Very wise. YODA would be proud :-)<BR/><BR/>We'd gladly take Maya off your hands...but the 'boyz' might be too much competition. Although pet messes are much easier here with the hard wood floors. Doesn't make the stepping in it part any less heinous, though.<BR/><BR/>So sorry for this huge addition to the messiness (!) of your life.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com