Has this ever happened to you?
Sometimes during the day I find myself realizing –after it is apparent to everyone else involved–that I have made a blunder of some sort.
I may try to fix the mistake in mid-air, so to speak.
But rarely can.
Then my mind races for a plausible excuse for why I did the dumb thing I did. After that usually fails, I try to think of a way to blame it on someone or something else.
It’s about that time I hear a voice in my head say matter-of-factly, “Clean up on aisle three.”
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