Missing Glasses
Missing Glasses
Today my roommate asked: "where are all the drinking glasses?" and I had no clue what to answer. I mean I have broken a few of them while washing the dishes. Never on purpose of course! But I too was wondering where were the blasted glasses. Could it be that I have broken so many of them that there are only so many left? I doubt it! Naaah! Can't be! Pffff!
Hopefully this will inspire the roommate to do the dishes more often in an attempt to save the glasses from "disappearing". I need to stop daydreaming for a second. I'm ALWAYS stuck with the bathroom, the kitchen, the floor, everything! Because well if I don't do it, who will? So what if I've broken a glass or two? I think all the things I do around here make up for that and then some!
God! Now I appreciate my mom soooo much more! All the things she does, for everyone back home. I am sending her a big edible arrangement this mother's day, she absolutely deserves it! (mother's day in our country is the last Sunday of May).





