9.21.2009

after the war

Today the flowers were looking a little thirsty, so I decided to go out and water them. We have one of those windy hose box things where you turn the handle and the hose winds up inside. However, the hose was really tangled up in there. I spent the next half hour untangling it.

After the climatic battle, I had managed to accidentally separate the joint between the two parts of the hose, spraying myself with water - not only soaking through my shirt so you could see my bra, but making me look like I wet my pants. Out of spite and to show the hose who was really boss, I didn't go inside for a change of clothes and watered those flowers anyway.

2 comments:

Taylor said...

EPICNESSSSSS!

Anonymous said...

XD Cypress, you always manage to make me laugh~! Thanks for making my day deary~! *hugs!*

-Tania

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