FUUDDGGE!!!
Only I didn't say fudge. I said the Big Word. The Queen Mother of all cuss words.
Not out loud, mind you. There are children about. But I did say it in my my mind and please pray for me about my language. Please.
And why did this happen?? It's Saturday morning and the coffee maker has broken. And John isn't here so I can't go buy a new one RIGHT NOW. I just put Annie down for a nap and I'm considering hauling her out of bed and throwing everyone in the car, jammies and all, to run to Walgreens, Target, the Grocery, anywhere because I'm panicking. Surely my blood pressure is rising exponentially.
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