Every dog has his day, so to speak, and Sunday morning was Darrel's. I have a particular bad, (and annoying to certain other household members), habit of not properly closing things and putting the lids on properly. I went to move a full 3kg bucket of honey Sunday morning to pull out pancake mix, knocked it over and spilled half of it on the counter. Apparently the last time I made toast and honey I merely set the lid on top of the bucket, didn't actually snap it closed. Well, 1.5 kg of honey is a lot of honey on a counter! Darrel had a good laugh at my expense, and rightfully so, and then helped me clean up the mess. I think I've learned my lesson.
Every dog has his day, so to speak, and Sunday morning was Darrel's. I have a particular bad, (and annoying to certain other household members), habit of not properly closing things and putting the lids on properly. I went to move a full 3kg bucket of honey Sunday morning to pull out pancake mix, knocked it over and spilled half of it on the counter. Apparently the last time I made toast and honey I merely set the lid on top of the bucket, didn't actually snap it closed. Well, 1.5 kg of honey is a lot of honey on a counter! Darrel had a good laugh at my expense, and rightfully so, and then helped me clean up the mess. I think I've learned my lesson.
2 comments:
Ohh look at it I bet it was a sticky situation for awhile, at least he helped clean it up and not laugh while you were cleaning.
tricia
Yikes! Well there's a saying that goes "hug your honey everyday - it will help you stick together" and it sounds like you and Darrel are a sweet team. :)
Post a Comment