Poor cursed rug…

Okay, I’m sorry.

I probably shouldn’t have bitched and moaned about the accident my little nephew had on my Turkish rug.  And it probably serves me right that it would now come back and bite me in the arse.  🙁  Cos now after lamenting so vociferously about his little accident, I’ve had one of my own… and it probably serves me right.

And no…. before anyone jumps to any conclusions – I did not pee on the rug!  I accidentally spilled some Frozen Coke on it.  🙁   Which is so much worse being all black and full of sugar. 

So I’m going to need to have it cleaned … again.  But I think I’ll wait until after Christmas because if this rug is cursed, as I totally believe it now to be… then there’s no way it can survive BigSal being here (she who is responsible for approx 83.45% of previous spillages on my couch and carpets) for Christmas drinkies.
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Tell me what you think