- My back is out. Day 2. I can barely move, let alone breath. Broken. No, not literally, just feels like it.
- My ipod won't shut off and the battery is draining rapidly. Broken. Or well on its way.
- My cell phone hasn't gotten reception in a week (and we don't have a regular phone). Broken.
- I've spend the past two hours on a borrowed phone trying to get said phone replaced. Frustrated.
- Our tv quit working a couple weeks ago. Reason unknown. Broken.
Basic summary:
No phone.
No music.
No movies.
No car.
No movement.
In other words, Jessie is not happy. I mean, WTF? It's almost noon and I haven't even taken a shower yet. But I'm going to right now. And, hopefully, it will fix me enough so that I can head to the coffeeshop and get some writing done. Or something. Anything. All I know is that I need to get out of the house. Seriously.
1 comment:
ok, so i know you weren't happy about all that stuff breaking, but it seems like too much of a coincidence for all those things to break at once. perhaps, i mean who knows, but perhaps this was the universe's way of turning off all the outside noise and distractions so you could get ready to get into your stories again? yes? maybe? (((super hugs)))
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