Mundane, little events toppled down on my head yesterday like coconuts dropping from plump palm.
Plunk, plunk, plunk, the tiny tasks of life bounced off my factory-reject of a mind and dropped at my feet with a messy SPLAT!
In other, less colorful words, I simply forgot to blog until the day was done and my brain had hung the “Do not tread on me” sign outside the door.
All in all, it wasn’t a bad day, just an incredibly busy one for a hermit-leaning nut like me.
Apologies all around for the absence. Truly.
Now, does anybody have a trick for getting coconut splatter off white Skechers?