Don't Cry Over Spilled Milk Pt. I, II, III EDITS!

There is just no sense in crying over spilled milk and frankly, it is the only thing that hasn't spilled here this morning.

The girls only plan to go NOwhere have been put on hold, we are all moms and aunties, we get it, stuff happens, kiddos come first, we'll go on Monday.

However, while I'm on the phone adjusting plans I dropped the half and half (full, of course) as I was taking it out of the fridge.

It is everywhere, I'll be finding spots on the walls for months kind of everywhere. Seriously.

I empty the fridge, wipe everything down. At this point I'm having a pity party for one because yea, I thought I was going Nowhere with girls only and now I am cleaning the fridge. And my house needs cleaning, and I'm home so today may as well be the day...

I have just about everything back in the fridge when I drop the yogurt.

Just a teeny tiny yoplait, but when it hits the ground there is a far reaching splat, down the shelves and on the floor. I think it hit every shelf on its way to the floor. Yep, sure enough, every shelf. Even underneath shelves. Clever little yoplait. Peach, by the way.

Well, let's just take everything out of the fridge again and start over. I hate cleaning the fridge, let alone twice in one hour. Urrrrgggh

But there is no use crying over spilled milk, or half and half or yogurt...

Up and Onward!

Edited to Add:
As I am mopping and moping I see this on my fridge and I start laughing. Because every time I read this note from Becky I can't help but laugh...

Hawley is lucky to have Becky and we are too.

Edited to add AGAIN:
So I clean the house and then decide to go to Safeway and get some groceries. It takes me a bit because I have two new recipes so I'm looking for all the ingredients.
When I get to checkout and start to unload the groceries I hear one of the Safeway employees come behind me.

Him-"Ma'am, excuse me, you have a trail of milk coming from your cart."

Me-"No surprise here."

Him-"Whoa, this is bad" as he runs for the paper towels and clean up crew.

Me-"Not surprised."

Him-"Oooh it's big leak coming from your milk."

Me-"Yep , it's a mess, not a surprise, but, yes, a mess."

Him-"We'll get you a new cake mix, milk and oh look at the cilantro, and the ice cream cartons, it's froze right on there."

Me-"No surprise here, it's been happening all day, just sorry to involve you."

Him, the Checker and the other boxer-"Ma'am, do you want carry out?"

Me-"No, but thanks, there is just no sense in all of us getting hit in the parking lot."

Him-"Yes ma'am, and thank you."

I drove home carefully and then washed all my groceries before I put them in my clean fridge.

Now I am going to go and have something to drink on the patio and it's not going to be MiLk!

No surprise there.