Spilled the Beans (or Was it the Milk?)

Hey there everyone! So last night, I was working a quiet shift at my bar and decided to take advantage of the slow period to do some light cleaning. You know, dusting off those bottles that rarely get touched anymore? Anyway, I was in this zone, music on low, just me and the bar, and then boom, I slipped up. Instead of going straight back to work after a quick break, I ended up eating a leftover donut from the night before. Now, my boss has this rule about not snacking during shifts because we serve food too, so it's kinda sacred time-wise. But oh well, I did it anyway! And then, just when I thought I had gotten away with it, while wiping down the bar counter, a bottle slipped and spilled milk everywhere. Now I'm standing there dripping wet with milk and guilt, talk about failing to follow my own rules. Oh man, felt like getting into trouble but with no one around to call me out on it. And yeah, so now every time I see that donut box (empty) or a bottle of milk, I cringe. It's funny how something so small can stick in your head like this.