As a little back story, since just recently buying a new car and finding out I'm preggers, I've been driving DH around everywhere - last friday night DH and I went out to dinner and a movie. When we were getting ready to leave the restraunt, I started frantically looking in my purse for my car keys and can't find them. I'm borderline having a panic attack thinking I've locked my keys in my car when DH notices that I'm starting to freak out and gently reminds me that HE drove that night. :doh:
As we're walking out of the restraunt, I'm waving goodbye to a couple of my students and when I bring my hand back down, DH is standing so close to me, I hit our take out box full of the BBQ chicken I so desperatly wanted, and it drops to the floor and spills open. :doh: :doh:
As we're walking to the car, both DH and I are in hysterics because we couldn't do anything else but laugh when all of a sudden my hysterical laughing turns into hysterical CRYING. :doh: :doh: :doh:
It just wasn't my night! lol