I used to be pretty sure that the world would be a better place if they just added 2 more hours to the day. Now, I’m thinking it should be more like 6. That would make me… to say “happy” would be a stretch, but I sure could get more done. Perhaps “satisfied” or “grateful”. Or maybe we’ll get uuber lucky and have a snowday on Monday. Turn your jammies inside out, guys.
I realized how blurry this past week has been a couple of hours ago when I realized I hadn’t seen my cell phone in DAYS. It didn’t even occur to me to look for it, but there you go. Now, if I’d had those extra 6 hours, I’d not have had to rush around like a maniacal chicken these past few days, but I guess this is just the request of one. Maybe what we need to see some results is a worldwide petition.
I looked for my phone at the school, work and home, since I split my time pretty evenly between the three, and I found it at school. YAY!
Headphones from radioshak to replace the ones I got a month ago (also from Radioshak) that fell to pieces — $13.83
Fines for overdue library movies that I forgot I had because they were hiding underneath a week’s worth of piled up junk on my coffee table– $22.10
Winter clothes and a new bathing suit to replace the chlorine-eaten one hanging from my doorknob– $48.98
Having a monthly calendar for goodwill sales taped to the fridge: PRICELESS.