Well, well, well...it's been awhile since I posted an 'If I only had a brain' story. But, today I have two! First, let's start with this morning...and a to the brim cup of french vanilla coffee. As I stumbled to my recliner so did my cup of coffee right from my hand. I 'agghhed' loudly and Kent came with towel in hand. He comforted me saying, "If you're gonna turn the entire cup of coffee topsy turvy then it's a good thing when its' contents match the carpet." One more reason to keep my "If I only had a brain" coffee mug.
A few days back, I was helping paint the Memorial Building kitchen area. It the middle of the madness, the electricity went out and we were destined to sweat it out. At some point, we realized that we were going to need more paint. The solution? Call my friend who works in Seymour so that she could pick it up on her way home. I stated, "No problem, I'll do it! The best way to contact her is by email, so I'll run home and shoot her note." I got home and duhhhhh, the computer doesn't work without juice~~~~~! My fellow painters obviously had the same epiphany because when I returned they had already had a cackle from it. Just one more reason to keep my "If I only had a brain" coffee mug.
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