If you were driving past my house this morning at about 7.34 am, I’m pretty sure you were laughing (the guys in the road construction crew sure were).
You see, my comb fell out of my purse in the car, so I didn’t brush my hair. And I also left my coffee mug in my car on Friday and didn’t bother to take it out all weekend.
So, I walked out the front door, down the steps, across the street and got into my car with my hair all askew and my coffee pot in my hand.
You wish you were as cool as I am.