A Blog by Chicken Wrangler Sara
Wednesday was a three-shirt day. It started out fine. I made it through five classes and lunch with a clean shirt.
After several attempts I gave up and went home. There was coffee in the fridge so I just added chocolate milk to make my own iced mocha. In the process I splashed coffee down the front of shirt number 1.
I changed shirts and went to the high school to pick up Bill. On the way I dumped coffee down the front of shirt number 2.
Fortunately, the skirt I was wearing had many colors so I was able to find shirt number 3 to match so I could look a little professional as I taught piano lessons.
Today was Happy Hour at Starbucks. I was able to reset my password and reload my card. Bill and I got cherry mochas after school.
I am also happy to report there is no coffee on the front of my shirt today. There may be chicken footprints on the back.