Oh good grief.
I just got off the phone with Kathy. We both have like ten million deadlines this week. We have to finish our scavenger hunt items, do our taxes, enter another upcoming show, drop off some work for yet another show, mail out something to somebody…crap, it’s 2 am, I’m not even sure what else is on the list.
Note to the “powers that be” wherever you are: please, and I really do BEG of you, never EVAH make your deadlines be April 15th. That’s tax day! What were you people thinking? Oh good grief!
All of this and I’m not really even trying to get into any shows. It’s just crap I have to do. And it’s piling up. And I’m tired.
So how is your weekend going?
Until next time…
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I hate it when the going gets tough and then just gets tougher! My truck just blew a head gasket and ate all my vacation money!
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Oh, sorry to hear that, Mythopolis. I hope your truck gets better soon.
The first time I was in a car that blew a gasket somebody had to tell me that this was a "real" name for a "real" part of the car. I had always thought "blowing a gasket" was just an expression that people used. I was like, "you mean, there's a real gasket in there, like it's an actual part of the car? Wow!"
I was sooo stupid in my youth, I guess I'm just older now though still not much wiser! :~)