This is what happens when I don't tighten up my water bottle and carelessly throw my bag, so that it lays sideways, on the passenger seat.
Twice I've even done it with my coffee mug: dripping and nearly ruining my Bible (which now looks antiqued); and later, on the bus, leaking out onto my trousers. And quite ruining a pink suede jacket.
You'd think I'da learned my lesson. But this morning I opened my bag to a similar sight, only in pink. I'm totally mad at myself. At least it was only water.
I will console myself by writing Christmas cards and sending them off before they have an opportunity to become waterlogged. And vowing -- yet again -- to finish liquid contents before returning to bag.