I was rearranging the cupboards a bit to make room for the extra baking supplies I had picked up and was trying to decide if I have time to make pie crust and climb the stairs to the roof when disaster struck:
I don't think I need to explain too much. Apparently in my rearranging of my highest shelf, I knocked a jar of spaghetti sauce the 6 to 7 feet to the tile floor.
On the plus side, at least it didn't hit me on its way down.
Turns out, I didn't have time to make pie crust or run up the stairs. I spent the next hour scrubbing my freshly cleaned kitchen.
At least it is now, once again, clean. And tomatoey/oliveish mixed with Mrs Myers lemon verbena spray smelling. Now I have to get ready to run some errands. I have a brunch appointment in less than an hour, still need to tame my eyebrows, pick up some prescriptions and grab a few odds and ends my online grocer didn't have. Hope your weekend started a bit better than mine did!