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I Need Constant Supervision

April 13, 2009
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I was happily chatting away on the internet and get up to get some more water. I walk to the kitchen, sipping the last of what’s in my glass. As I walk, I get some splashback from my cup into my eyes. It burns my contacts, and I sputter. And laugh at myself. And then I start coughing and choking on water and trying to raise my hands and frantically rub my eyes. Frank sees me through the cut-out of our kitchen wall and just shakes his head and goes back to his laptop.

I fail. And need to tell the internet.

4 Comments leave one →
  1. April 14, 2009 1:28 am

    How Frank responded is exactly how I imagine I would respond if I was there.

    Classic, Erica. Classic.

  2. April 14, 2009 9:40 am

    Hey, at least you didn’t drop the glass on the floor, thereby drenching yourself in the process!

    • April 14, 2009 10:48 am

      You already know me so well. An also likely scenario would be breaking the glass and getting shards somewhere ridiculous, like the back of my knee.


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