The other day, it was hot and humid out, and I was craving a McDonald’s ice cream cone. It has been at least two years since I had one of those. We go in and get cones, get in the car and keep driving.
Of course, my delicious ice cream melts prematurely. Two humongous drops of melted ice cream (actually frozen yoghurt to be precise) head straight for my dress but instead fall…
right on the seat belt!!!
My summer dress was saved. Couldn’t have planned it better myself!