Is is Friday yet where you are? It must be somewhere, or it’s close. Here it’s just run of the mill Thursday. Here’s my lovely day, in a nutshell:
Have you ever poured yourself three cups of coffee? I mean, not all at once, but by accident. I guess you really needed that cup of coffee, huh? What to do? I have a solution for you. You should just drink them all, and drink them quick. Cold coffee isn’t any good. It’s not like iced coffee, which is a different beverage all together. Or, a Frappuccino®, again a different beverage.
It was that kind of morning today, followed by my son telling me he was too sick to go to school. I didn’t believe him. I thought maybe he just wanted to stay home. I had things to do, to get done, things I’ve been putting off…so anyway, a few hours later, he throws up. Now, I just felt terrible for doubting him and for being selfish. I told him so, and asked what kind of grade this slacker mom was getting. He gave me a B+, which was far too generous. I watched him play a video game, and was immediately bumped up to an A-.
My car, while it is running and seemingly okay, does have a faulty gas gauge which means I must now guess at how many miles I get to the gallon. How long can I go on like this…guessing and hoping I don’t run out of gas? I’m not good at guessing. Since I’ve been keeping track on the mileage dial, I realize the miles add up in a hurry. I should get it checked out. This, and the fact that the left side of my face is tingling. Maybe too much coffee?
And, now for your entertainment…a photo:
It’s just a lovely couch! Yes, it is. Now get your mind out of the gutter. I don’t put that kind of stuff on my blog.
Really, now….I think someone kind of planned this one.