Oh Monday, what a fickle beast you are.
This morning I went about my normal routine, including making my breakfast smoothie. I’ve found that when I have a smoothie I not only get out the door on time (or early) because I can take it in the car but I have more energy due to the nutrients and protein involved.
So I pop my ingredients into the Magic Bullet and let it do its thing. However, when I take it out of its holder, something’s off. The lid is still on the container, but it’s a bit wonky…and stuck. Not oh-I’ll-just-give-this-a-good-tug stuck but a legitimate shoot-I-have-to-take-the-container-to-work-to-get-a-man-to-open-it stuck.
After a few choice words and a ‘really?!’ sent skyward, I take the whole thing in the car with me, hoping that it will somehow loosen (but not spill all over my very cute outfit) so I can have breakfast this morning.
Well, I did it. I successfully opened the container (in the car no less) without spilling. Not gonna lie, I totally did a dance. You have to take the small victories with the big ones, and so I’m somewhat optimistically calling this day a success.
Happy Monday! I hope you have cause for your own victory dance today 🙂