~ My printer taunts me. “OUT OF PAPER” it shouts, the accusatory notice blinking off and on. And there’s a stack of paper right there in the thing. Grrrrr.
~ Sunshine. It’s absolutely the best thing for my mental health. It’s really too bad that it’s so bad for this white Irish skin. The choice: sanity or vanity.
~ And another tough choice: Should I open the sunroof and enjoy the sunshine and fresh air, or spare my sinuses from a massive intake of pollen?
~ I know I join millions of other Americans in dreading the filing o’ the taxes. It’s such a pain. I’m working on mine, and I hate, hate, hate every minute of it.
~ It totally grosses me out when I have to reach into a sink full of cold, dirty dishwater to pull the plug.
~ Random thoughts, random photos:
~ Good thing it’s been a short week. A longer one would have done me in.
~ The upside of insomnia is more time to read.
~ Yeah, it’s been that kind of week…