Every morning at work I go and fill my cup with hot water and take it back to my desk to make tea. I’m constantly spilling hot water on myself. The trick seems to be to not think about it and to not look at the cup while I’m walking back. I guess it makes sense that we are better at walking while looking forward rather than looking down. I’ve gotten used to the splashing… but I prefer the time when it spills over onto my hand rather than drip down my pant leg.