As My Grandfather Used to Say, It’s Better Than the Alternative
Posted by Lynnster on March 14, 2008
Oops, I forgot to blog this week, huh? Wow, sorry. This week has just been crazy busy.
So even though it has not moved from my driveway since Wednesday, sometime within the last 48 hours the windshield of my not-even-a-year-old-yet car developed a crack. It’s at the bottom of the windshield (well, mostly) and not all THAT bad, I suppose, but come on, this is a practically new car that doesn’t even have 10K miles on it yet – and it hasn’t been out of my driveway since Wednesday! I know we had a bad storm last night, but I discerned no hail, and I don’t see any evidence around of why this would have happened, so yeah, I’m not happy right now. Happy Birthday to me.
Yeah, I don’t usually make a fuss about or even remotely announce such things, but since LiveJournal already ratted me out to Smiley and I guess everyone else on my LJ list, I figured I would go ahead and acknowledge it so I could gripe some more. Right now I’m enjoying my last seven-ish hours of being able to say I’m 41. Because 42 just sounds… older.
(Apologies to ‘Coma who is a little flipped out about 42 right now… hee.)
(PS When someone posted on Twitter last week about Gilligan’s Island’s Mary Ann, Dawn Wells, getting busted for weed, I really thought it was a joke and didn’t pay any more attention to it. Well, I’ll be.)
(PPS Technically I won’t be 42 until 2:24 a.m. so really that’s nine-ish hours of being able to say I’m 41. Hey look, I’ll take what I can get, even if it’s only two more hours of being younger.)
