Right now I feel like
(not the trashy party, just the grouch.)
The truck's battery is dead.
I have papers to grade out the wazoo.
Diego is staring at me, begging for play time.
No groceries = strange dinner creations.
Look at the bright side...
I have a car and funds to fix it.
I have a job.
I have the best dog in the world.
I have food for dinner
(even if it's frozen brussel sprouts, ice cream, and spanish rice.)
(note drool coming out of mouth that eventually migrated onto my leg)
And I was invited to play today at one of my former student's house.
Mom gave me permission, even on a school night.
Oh life.
1 comment:
way to look on the bright side!
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