Those of you who have been with me a while know that I’m superstitious about carrying my umbrella everywhere. It hasn’t rained in a while, because our winter was too flippin’ cold for rain, but this week we got our rain forecast. Sure enough, Monday evening it was supposed to rain. Started early, too; around 5:30 instead of 8 like they said on the news (thereby proving my point that the weatherperples don’t know what the buzz they’re talking about, but that’s a different post).
ANYway, so I carry my umbrella, right? Yup. In my backpack with a cute little cover. Glad I had it Monday, on account of it was, you know, raining. For the first time in weeks.
I left the house yesterday, which for you math whizzes means yesterday, and guess what?
I forgotted my umbrellaz! Oh noes!
Just goes to show you. You break your own rules, you end up riding a bike with a baby seat turned upside down on your head. Srsly.