Friday morning was a comedy of errors. I packed my bags and checked out, put my suitcase in the car and was waiting to go to the convention, when it dawned on me that I'd forgotten to pack my scout uniform. I went up to the room (which was being cleaned) and got the uniform and went to the car to put it in the suitcase. Then I noticed that I was missing my hat. I'd had it in my hand before I went looking for the uniform. More backtracking... I finally found my hat on the floor in the hall where my room was. I'd evidently dropped it after I picked up the scout shirt. With all found, I started over to the convention, amused at my stupidity, when I looked down and saw the end of my lanyard had nothing hanging on it. More backtracking, but no success. (I'd noticed earlier that morning that my badge holder was starting to tear, but thought I could wait to replace it when I got to the convention center). I walked past the registration counter on my way to find the registration counter, finally found it, and got a new name badge.
And then I was given a bag of cookies. It made up for all of my stupidity.
2 comments:
cookies make everything better.
Yes they do.
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