Wednesday, October 24, 2007

Oh Dear!

You know what kind of a day it is when you don't realise that the batteries you just threw into the rubbish bin were the rechargeables. And if you don't fish them out Hubby is going to go ballistic (because it's not the first, or even the second, time you've done this). So you find yourself sorting through such delights as last night's chicken bones, chopped up bits of lettuce, fusty bits of cheese, the contents of your purse that you cleaned out this morning and more soggy teabags than you care to remember... and that's the recognisable bits.
Bleurch!

6 comments:

Iris Flavia said...

You should give out warnings before! I´m heaving breakfast right now... ;-)
I never know where north/south is, that makes my boyfriend mad. But I´ll never learn....

Anne at #3 said...

That is sooo funny mandij! Thanks for the laugh. I'm at work and really needed one!! Love the blue toenails too! Rachel will want to move in with you if she sees that! XOXO Anne

Karen Beth said...

Oh no! Did you finally find the batteries? I sure hope so, after digging through all that stuff!

Red Dirt Mummy said...

Sorry Iris! I'll be sure and give proper warnings next time I dive into the rubbish bag LOL.

Glad I made you laugh, Anne.
PS: Rach is more than welcome, but she'd have to share a room!

Yeah, I found 'em Karen Beth. Luckily!

Helen Phillips said...

That is so funny!! Don't you hate it when that kind of stuff happens? You should see the dumb stuff that I do when I'm on nights. I usually do a big food shop, get it all out at the register, start to sweat and rip things frantically out of my bag, swearing my head off and realise I have left my purse at home aghhhh

Red Dirt Mummy said...

LOL Helen. I've only left my purse home once, so far!