It’s All Fun and Games Until …
April 1, 2007 § 3 Comments
Tonight I marched around our condo chanting, ‘No Roger, no Rerun, no rent!’ and berating Scott for having no clue what I was talking about, until I stubbed my toe, and now I’m laying in bed pouting. It still hurts!
Why do my stories always end with someone getting hurt, and in that equation, ‘someone’ equals ‘me’?
Oh, right. Because I’m a goofy klutz.