The irony of it all

When I have way too many things going on in my life, at one time, then things like this happen.

Can you guess what it is?

It's a burn, on my beloved table in the studio, from my iron.

*As soon as I did this I instantly thought of when I was around the jr. high age and my cousin, who was around the same age, was ironing her clothes and dropped a hot iron on the top of her leg and she had a burn just like the above picture, but on her leg. Yes, I said a burn that looked just like this iron, but on her leg-Ouchy wah wah!*

So getting on with my story-

I plugged my iron in and just put it face down on my cutting table, because I apparently turned my brain off for some reason.

Why you might ask would I do something so ridiculous?

Because I like to leave my mark on whatever I do, obviously, duh.........

or

Because I think, for some reason, I might have early onset self diagnosed dementia.......

or

Because, as I stated earlier, I had way too many things going on and my mind, mouth, eyes,and hands all work together, but at different times and that is never a good combo.....

Now, when I get too busy and going in too many different directions this will be a reminder for me to slow down.

Oh, the irony of it all-

Get it?

The irony of it all~

(giggle giggle giggle)

Hence, the forever iron stained table in the pics above.

*Yes, I cried a little bit, too, because I am just this ridiculous.*

Toodle-loo

Nikki Pugh