It is again typical of me! Maybe it's not for me, but just the situation. No idea but the following happened today ...
again ... it was lunchtime and the usual mass movement towards canteen began. Of course, I can hardly wait for ever and already I was standing at the food counter. The portion seemed now very clear and I decided for a change to order a salad as a side dish. That fact in itself is a contribution worth since salad is not at all to be found in my food pyramid. I know how terrible to be healthy but the salad is not my thing even now. Of course I was not prepared for the question about the dressing and balsamic stammered out quickly. My salad was drowned now formally with the dark-colored dressing. to eat
With a good conscience something healthy I set forth to the main course over the salad. I could tell that the salad dripping with dressing and I decided to give particularly careful not to splash around wildly with the balsamic vinegar. And that was exactly the problem! As said, I do not know if it is a peculiarity of my hand or have other problem. Not to give the salad, but the fact of something special care and then it happens just because of that. The story took its course and my TShirt adopted the color of the dressing. Damn it and to work, where you can now walk around all day drawing.
It's always like that! You get a donut filled with jam and thinks, CAUTION! there may drip a little. Thus, the sentence has already be signed and decorated garment with the sweet glory. Or you get the neck and does not complete his cup to the brim with coffee and trying not to spill ... No way!
Well, I hope the balsamic is washed out, so I for my next salad again have a clean tshirt.