I have the worst case of the giggles.
So...many of you may remember what happened on the Spring Equinox two years ago. (quick recap for new readers: Husband calls because he forgot his wallet. I put on his slippers and run it out to him. Decide to flash him for fun and on my way up the front steps I trip with his slippers and shatter my wrist joint.)
Today is the Autumn Equinox. Brian's been gone 10 minutes when I see him pull back up into the driveway. He comes in and sheepishly says he's forgotten his wallet. This time, he doesn't call...he just comes in to get it.
So...I'm still flashing, but he's no longer chancing being the impetus for my clumsiness.
I had to share, I'm still cracking up about him not calling.