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 »