This entry has no point, and will display that trait proudly.
The water heater.
The nice man came last week and checked the dryer, ordering a part that he said will fix it. And today, another nice man is coming to check the water heater. I hope he doesn't have to order a part. I hope he is just able to fix it, because I would very much like a hot shower. Granted, I can go to my mom's, but - - that would mean leaving the house with dirty hair. And, yes, I am that much of a princess even though I like to go camping. Even when I am camping, I shampoo my hair. And right now, I cannot shampoo my hair, even though this *is* a little bit like camping. At least to me.
This all comes after quite the little weekend, in which Didge got mad at his computer and called *me* stupid for about five hours straight on Saturday over the immense and seemingly insurmountable difficulties in saving files to one DVD, five hours which followed an hour of wild goose chase that culminated in a stop at Walmart. On Saturday afternoon. Where I swear I almost tripped over a pair of undies in an aisle in the electronics department. (Just for the record: I am not the stupid one. The drive on his laptop is the stupid one.) Prior to that, in the course of just thirty minutes, I had a door go shut on my left foot, a door open on my right, and then sat the coffee table on the toes of my left. But the DVD issue was finally solved, Didge is now happy, and I have only a medium-sized bruise from the door swinging shut on my left foot. And I am not stupid, no matter how many times he may say I am.
Where was I?
Ah. Yes. It's been a bit of a weekend, and it's been my experience that sometimes after such headaches amazingly good things happen that make up for all the crap. I'm hoping for that.
I think I need a doughnut.
1 comment:
I hope things are going better for you today. I hope you had a lot of doughnuts well deserved. You seem to have lost your sparkle and every princess needs sparkle. Hopefully the rest of the week will get better and you know what we all throw princess fits. I hear you on the hair thing (which men my husband included) doesn't understand. Not only do I know what to go without showering and styling it but I have very fine limp hair throw in not washing and it looks like its not been washed for a week instead of a day. Go snuggle with the cat, dog and didge if he is out of the doghouse
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