Never mind bedknobs and broomsticks, what about door handles and doorknobs? Some of our interior doors have door handles, and others have doorknobs.
The jerk is so sharp and unexpected that my sudden stop results in what I'm carrying to propel forward - last night a wine glass flew off the tray, smashing on my tile floor of course (Ha! Lucky we brought so many of our glasses over in the container)
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Last week as I was taking a rotten mango outside on a cutting board, a different shirt got caught and stopped me in my tracks, jerking the mess off the board onto the carpet. Argh! I feel like such a klutz when I do these things.



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