Oh What A Wonderful Day

Not "my" mud pool but similar.

I have just come home from an outing with my coworkers. It´s been a great day, we were all in a great mood and the surroundings were beautiful.

During the morning I almost choke to death when a piece of pear lodged itself in my throat. After a few Heimlich maneuvers and some hard slaps on my back the pear popped out and I could breathe without constraints again.

In the afternoon we went for a walk in the forest. When I tried to jump over a muddy little brook I slipped and fell into the brook and almost all of my left side was covered with mud. I was soon dragged out of my predicament. The mud on my left side had caked completely when we got back to the conference center, so I could dust it off almost without a trace and sit down for a delicious dinner.

But the weather was good, the sky was completely clear and the temperature was 22 ºC (71.6 ºF) , the highest yet this year. So, all things considered, I survived and am only a little sunburned so it has been a wonderful day - except that I was so tired when I got home that I forgot to take out my cigarettes before throwing my clothes in the washer.