I missed work yesterday, but it wasn't my fault ... completely.
One of the capsules I take each night sort of controls my unruly bladder. I say sort of because it only sort of works.
But yesterday it didn't even have a chance to sort of work.
When I tossed it into my mouth, I apparently missed. In the morning, though, Fame did not miss.
The animal poison people said she'd be OK, but I was concerned about being at work, or anywhere without a urinal.
Anyhow, I am blaming Fame.
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