I was having such a great day today. I woke up early, and went to the flea market with Ray. I got some really cool stuff. The sun was out. We stopped at a bakery on the way home. I was just having a snack before I headed into the shop, for the afternoon. I took a bite out of a beautiful piece of Italian bread, when....................
I heard a crack, I knew it was my front tooth. Now I have to go into the shop looking like I live in the backwoods of West Virginia. And, I also have to go to a wake after I close the shop. Oh well, I guess things could be worse. At least I can still laugh about it.
2 comments:
OMGoodness!!!
Glad you were able to keep your humor up! We had a lot of chuckles on Sunday, didn't we?
Love
Karen
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