Life...SUCKS! Want to know how I know? Because this morning...I dropped a carton of 15 eggs on the floor...broke every single one of them. What a mess. Ew.
Well, my observant detective skills tell me that it wasn't all bad. Cartons of that size tend to come with 16 eggs. If you dropped 15, then that means that one of those eggs was actually sonumed by a person. See, everything has a pro to go with the cons.
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Well, my observant detective skills tell me that it wasn't all bad. Cartons of that size tend to come with 16 eggs. If you dropped 15, then that means that one of those eggs was actually sonumed by a person. See, everything has a pro to go with the cons.
The carton had 18 in it.
And now that I think about it...I think it might have been 14 that I dropped.
Because I had three for my egg mixture for my friench toast...and that was after dropping one all by itself.
eww...I remember what a mess that was when 3 dropped a carton. Sometimes life just wants to see if you are paying attention.
OK, so I can't count. Oh well.
Better to be eggs than yourself, Ciera.
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