I’m having a Day already. Now I’m just sitting around waiting for the mechanic to call and tell me how much money I am about to hemorrhage into my car. I have succeeded in not bursting into tears at problems I can’t control. However the postman just delivered a huge box of chocolate chip cookies homemade by one of my aunts. And that, my friends, was enough to make me cry. And I’m having cookies for lunch. Who can blame me?
Libelle pointed out several times this weekend that it is still technically spring but since I am horribly sunburned and covered in bug bites I am going to go ahead and call it summer in Tennessee.
So mere seconds ago I was pausing in typing, thinking hard about positive things I could post about (besides cookies and wonderful family members) and then I spilled coffee on my new shirt while I was thinking. I’m just going to go ahead and call today a total fail. Anything bad that happens from here on out is a given. Anything good is a bonus. Ugh.