- fail I have not been in bed before 11 each night. Even if I had to go to work the next morning fail
- fail I went to Tar-zhay to get some much needed groceries like MILK! and BREAD! and guess what I forgot? fail
- fail We got the van inspected this week, and when BAM and I got home, I did my whole open the doors, lock them, gather my stuff, close the doors. But this time, in between the getting my stuff and the closing the doors parts, I decided to go check the mail LEAVING THE STUFF IN THE VAN (stuff = van keys, both sets! and my cell phone). So, yeah we were locked out. Thankfully I had the mailbox keys, and a house key. I used our house phone (which we hadn't gotten rid of yet) to call Mark to come rescue me and Brendon from my fail. fail
- fail I tried keep the tables and fingers from getting messy while my Cubbies Kids were finger painting. What was I thinking?! I will admit it. I have an OCD about getting stuff all over fingers and faces and plates/tables, et cet. I can't stand to eat fruit that runs down my arms and face, much less WATCH my son or Cubbies do it. fail
Wow, I feel better, knowing that my faults are out there to be scrutinized by every one. NOT!
