I'm exhausted, I should be sleeping but I got home not long ago, I'm drained so I'm full of adrenaline , I'm hungry but I promised myself to STOP snacking because this isn't good for the tummy.
I almost peed my pants tonight, during the coffee break we were around the table...
The Tall Friend (TTF) says while taking a very long biscotti (at least 6 inches long) that I made for the meeting and brought with love...
" Taste it, it's better in your mouth than in your ass."
I was hysterical, I laughed, he laughed, TFB laughed and those who understand English got it; because he said it in English. I know it may be weird but remember that where I live, first language is french. That's the day-to-day language for 99% of people in my area. So well, not everyone understood what he meant but it was so funny. While I was giggling, I thanking God for the Kegels I do regularly, it helped me not to piss my pants.
Everyone loved the biscottis and the coffee but The Parish Priest who
Crap, it's almost midnight, I'm so going to be tired tomorrow. Bad, bad No Nonsense girl.