Dawn's Digression.

Well, I think this may be my last post.
Today I borrowed the Commissioner's shirt. My first borrow since the move in. Apparently I am an idiot. I was looking at my arm wondering why my skin didn't look as supple as it used to and decided to apply lotion. But not just *any* lotion. I put on Baby Lotion. See what an idiot I am? I didn't realize it is super-mega greasy. I got greasy lotion on the Commissioner's shirt. She is going to kill me. Not kinda kill me. I mean really kill me. So I got out the shout wipe to see what I could salvage and I'm waiting for it to dry. Jennifer says there is hope the dry cleaners will be able to get it out. I am never wearing anything of hers ever again. I don't know what made me think I should in the first place. I know I mess up everything. So, why bother, right? Yeah, that's what you'd think. It kinda looks okay from here. Unless you count the circles on the fabric from the Shout wipes.
Why is it that every time I touch something of hers I mess it up? ARGH!
I'm a mess.
Wish me luck at the dry cleaners.