In the past two days I have been spilling far too many items.

• Cups of coffee.
• Glasses of water.
• Jugs of milk.
• Bottles of detergent.
• Big old pot of boiling soup. All over my hand. The most fun of the lot.

Spilling. Everything and everywhere I go.
Making me think that perhaps my mind is distracted. Elsewhere. Something. Continue Reading »