Ah, the classic line from the comedic zombie horror movie "Shaun of the Dead". This weekend's theme continues to ring loud and true with things going wrong for me. I was pretty successful today in getting things done like yard work and all of my laundry. What went unnoticed though, whilst washing and drying clothes, was the Pilot branded Precise V5 rolling ball extra fine point pen still clipped to one of my work shirts. Color:
Red.
I now have two pairs of
red splotched work pants, one
red splotched work shirt, three
red splotched non-work t-shirts (that I happen to really like),
red splotched favorite jeans, and
red splotched boxer-briefs (yea, that's how I roll, what of it?). All of the underwear looks like something horrible happened down there. TMI? Maybe. But this is my blog, and I'm miffed so tough cookies.
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