Things I wish I had:
An easy to manage, yet uber cute, hair style
New running shoes
Less body fat
More brain cells
A lap top
Things I can live without:
Most music from the 1960’s and 1070’s
Bob Dylan (Boy is home…need I say more?)
As you can tell, I’m having trouble coming up with a topic for today’s oh-so exciting blog post. I’ve caught a cold, but I don’t have to work today, so I may survive.
Boy is still home, but seems to be recovered from his little jaunt to the dentist. He made me watch a horrific Bob Dylan movie. It was boring and Mr. Dylan was an arrogant, insert colorful expletive, young man here. I suppose his bravado can be blamed on his youth. I wonder though, is Bob Dylan the same man, now that he is older or has he grown and matured. I suppose I’ll never know.
The washing machine has decided that a rinse cycle is no longer necessary. I hate calling repair men. I always feel like they are going to rip me off because I’m an idiot girl and I no nothing about appliances or cars. That and it just bugs me to have a stranger in my home.
I’ve been located on Facebook by someone from my past. Now she wants to meet for lunch. I don’t wanna, but I told her I would. What’s wrong with me?
I believe my life is boring and I’m not sure what to do about it.