Born, like other comic book characters, out of an otherwise trivial but life-changing animal bite, the Rabid Librarian seeks out strange, useless facts, raves about real and perceived injustices, and seeks to meet her greatest challenge of all--her own life.
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Wednesday, November 28, 2012
Ever have one of those days when you needed a do-over?
We don't usually get them, of course, but today I actually went back to bed for an hour and started my day over. I'd gotten up about 8:30, promptly dropped the toilet paper, which rolled across the floor. Then I had to stick myself six times to get enough blood for a blood sugar read, wasting strips. Then I dropped the peanut butter lid on my phone and got peanut butter all over it. At that point it went downhill from there; I won't give details. But after all was said and done, I just went back to bed. When I got up, granted, this time I dropped the toilet paper behind the commode, but otherwise things are much brighter.
Labels:
Do-Over,
Klutziness,
Mornings
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