Let's talk temperatures, folks. Mid-90s today in the valley of the sun. Wow, am I ever not ready for the onslaught of heat. I guess I better get used to it because the 100-degree days are just around the corner.
I'm trying to be positive because some people want me to tone down the negativity. Here it goes:
I drove home today and didn't get a flat tire.
I still have a job.
No one stole my car this week (you're right, it's only Thursday).
My hair looks cute today (ok, most days).
I have a nice house.
I have a nice car.
I have never paid a dime to credit card companies for interest.
I've never had to sell myself for drug money. Wait a minute, I have never had to sell myself for any kind of money.
As of the end of May, I will have two months off.
I have full mobility in my legs.
I'm a damn good speller.
Ok, see. That wasn't so hard after all. I actually do feel better. I am going to try to do that more often.
Thanks, chunk.
5 comments:
No problem. Really, we've all been there. At least you don't have mildew growing in your car. I got the bright idea to borrow my mothers dehumidifier and run it inside my auto. Now when I drive, I smell old lady.
Oh, I thought your hair looked cute today as well.
why rnt procrastinators allowed? it's only because i procrastinate that i came across your blog!
nice read though!
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Chunk, I am so sorry about the old lady smell. I suppose the sacrifice is necessary if it means drying out the car.
If you get the urge to eat dinner at 4:30 pm and dye your hair blue, please realize you've got to get far, far away from the dehumidifier. Until then, remember old lady smell beats must and mildew smell. Wait a minute, they're actually pretty similar. Just don't throw any mothballs in the glovebox. Then you'll be screwed.
Oh, and thanks for the hair compliment. I must be looking good for you to say that sight unseen. Very nice of you to notice.
Where the voices lead, I see your point. I guess some procrastinators are all right. Welcome . . .
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