I thought I’d gotten that nasty grease spot out of my yellow shirt, but now that I’m standing in my office preparing to go to class, I realize I was deluding myself.
(and books, and cats, and books, and more…)
(and books, and cats, and books, and more…)
I thought I’d gotten that nasty grease spot out of my yellow shirt, but now that I’m standing in my office preparing to go to class, I realize I was deluding myself.
I hate when that happens!
Oh my… I know how that feels!