Which ever, one of you, [ or more] has it out for me, please stop it! I can't take anymore! Really! The day started out pretty good, right up until I fell. Yeah, it wasn't pretty! I was walking outside to get the bag of recyclables, when I tripped on a piece of trim board. Mind you, this was trim board I likely will never use. [left over from the door, it's Dennis' fault, he NEVER lets me throw ANYTHING away] Ok, I try to catch myself, no go! Down I go, right on top of the steam cleaner [which I broke!] scrapping both shoulders. Dang that hurt. I made so much noise I thought sure Breezy would be out to see what the matter was. Nope! Just me, laying there wondering why my finger hurt so bad. [it's been numb since it quit hurting, I wonder if that's a GOOD sign?] After about 5 minutes, I decided the only way I was getting up was under my own steam. So, life goes on. I run to the recycle bins, by the cemetery and to work. As I turn my car off at work, the key sticks in the ignition. NOOOOOO-- This is the very problem I had it in the shop for. BAD WORDS, bad words, bad words!!!!! I was feeling alittle sorry for myself. I thought, 'can't it ever be anything BESIDES the car?' Trust me, I repented from that thought IMMEDIATELY! Car problems are tons easier than some problems people have. Feeling a tad stressed tonight but all things considered, life is pretty awesome. For one thing, the grandkids [and the KIDS of course] will be in town this weekend. Yep, life is good.
Live long, and prosper---Spock
May 21, 2009
Horrible, no good, rotten, lousy day!!!!!!!!
Posted by wendypepper at 5:43 PM
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oh sorry about the yucky day :(. Other than not feeling good mine went semi decently. Car still won't work quite right, but app. I still have more determination than it does :). Hope tom. is a better day for you :).
LOL!! I love your writing. Sorry, but I couldn't help but be a little amused after you got up five minutes later. "Life goes on." That was gold.
Sorry about the car. Some cars are like that. My Plymouth was a total lemon.
Anyway, we know you only want to see the Grandkids. The Kids can go do whatever. It's OK, we get the same thing on the other side of town. ; )
I swear this is how it works - WHEN IT RAINS IT POURS!!! I stand by that!
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