I do love my coffee. I drink it all day. Every day. But I do prefer it in my cup. Today, three times within two hours I spilled coffee all over myself. Not a little bit. A lot…a whole lot. My mouth has pretty much been located in the same area of my face for my entire life, so figure this one out. I was reading and drinking a cup during lunch today and entirely missed my mouth, I mean like not even close. I poured about a quarter cup of coffee right down my sweater, it soaked through my sweater and ran straight down into my pants. I mopped it up with a paper towel and doused myself with Tide pen. What I didn’t know until I stood up was that a sizable amount had soaked into my chair and so there was a huge coffee spot on my butt. Nice right? Oh, but the fun isn’t over yet. About a half hour later I walked into Science class with about a half a cup…fortunately I never fill it. I didn’t bump into anything or trip, but somehow tilted my wrist so that coffee ran down my arm and all over my sleeve. Finally, at the end of the day while emptying the pot, I managed to pour scalding hot coffee all over my other arm and sleeve…I mean seriously, WTH?! Fortunately the sweater is brown and it was near the end of the day! Needless to say, it’s now in the laundry room doused with stain remover. I guess it could have been worse…it could have been yesterday when I was wearing all white.
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