73 degrees out today but I managed to make it snow. Indoors.
At Starbucks the whipped cream is made fresh from heavy cream + vanilla syrup. So I'm screwing in the nitrous oxide charger and suddenly... EXPLODE!!! yay! A shower of freshly whipped cream everywhere. Like... on everyone's faces, clothes, the menu board. The other baristas applauded and welcomed me to the team--it happens to everyone, they said.
That's also what they told me when I left a pitcher of milk steaming (didn't know depressing the lever any less than all the way results in manual, not automatic steaming) and it erupted. yay!
Frothed milk when it dries on my black work shoes looks like bird poo.
Showing posts with label Klutz. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Klutz. Show all posts
Saturday, May 9, 2009
Friday, January 30, 2009
Delight
Sometimes I smile and wonder whether God made me for His chuckling purposes. Or maybe to hear me giggle.
I am convinced that this laughter that can afford an aloofness and an ability to rise above any situation, even if only for a few seconds is a gift. For us to better glorify God and enjoy Him forever.
I am convinced that this laughter that can afford an aloofness and an ability to rise above any situation, even if only for a few seconds is a gift. For us to better glorify God and enjoy Him forever.
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