|Now where is that ice-cream!|
In another post I wrote how I am sick of the non make-up wearing sneaker donning me. (See post Simple Girl ) So I have been trying to spruce myself up and making an effort not to look .....well like tired me. Yesterday I had to go the ...where else the supermarket. and as I am walking through the aisles my eye starts to tear up. I had something in my eye. I wiped and rubbed and finally got whatever dust particle that was in there out. I proceeded to the frozen foods to get ice-cream. I noticed along the way a few people giving me looks but tired silly me though nothing of it. I finally reached the freezer section where I found the kid's favorite Moose tracks flavored ice cream . When I went to reach for the freezer door I noticed that my hand had a black smudge. ...A big black smudge.
Hum...whats that? The realization hit me like a smack in the face. I tried to look at my refection in the freezer door. It was a blurred distorted reflection of a half woman half raccoon. I tried wiping it off but there was no use. So what did I do? I casually opened the fridge and got the Moose tracks ice cream and high-tailed it out of there checking out through the self checkout. Typical...I thought. At home, after I washed my face I sat down and had some moose tracks with the kids. No sweat we've all had our moments right? My friend walked a whole block and a half from her apartment building when a lady informed her that her skirt was tucked into her pantyhose. Everyone has a story...Life...Live it and keep right on going....It's all good.