So, last night I was making dinner. I got thirsty. I reached for the water, unscrewed the cap, took a gulp .... Not water. I took a big gulp of vinegar. Yes. I ran to the sink, spewing forth vinegar. Mike maybe got spit on a little bit. The saddest part was that I wasn't even drinking out of a water bottle. Therefore, when I started unscrewing the cap on the bottle, I should have known something wasn't right. I blame it on my pregnancy. My baby is eating my brain.
6 comments:
Trish.... I love it. haha. I catch myself doing stuff like that but I don't have the pregnant excuse. what's my problem?
That is so nasty! That is like the worst thing you could have had especially if you were thirsty. haha
Oh man that is funny! Definitely have to chalk that one up to being pregnant. :-)
Whoa. Maybe you were just sympathizing with Jesus?
TRishA! I miss your FACE! the end.
It must have been balsamic! Is there something you need to tell us about some vice which would include French or Italian wines? Hmm.....
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