

No big deal, right? Because I'm never late to anything! Punctual is my middle name! (and pigs are flying as I type this)
So I had everything planned and ready, and plenty of time for a quick soak in the tub. Because all of my soaks are quick. Right? But when I got out and started getting ready, I glanced at the clock... then nearly had a heart attack. It was 11:47! I had a head full of wet hair wrapped in a towel, and not a stitch of clothes on. And my littlest joy had not even begun to put on his uniform. To say I had lost track of time would be a mild understatement!
Yet somehow, we miraculously made it to the field by 12:02! It must have been a God-thing!
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