I am feeling very negative and frustrated today. Josh Powell...omigosh what a disaster. Today was delivery day for my big new fluffy couch for the basement. So when I moved the old couch to vacuum, I found some mold on the baseboards. MOLD! It's like the kiss of death. I can't even believe it. Then they came with the new couch. And it WILL NOT fit through the basement door and down the stairs. Now I have to have it custom built in 3 pieces instead of 2. More time to wait. More money to spend. Soooooooooo bummed.
I guess we'll wait on that trip to Mexico. New carpet and baseboards trump vacay.
Also, I'm still not over Seal and Heidi splitting. Now Will and Jada? So sad! ;)
Tuesday, January 31, 2012
Last night in my dream, I was seriously dating a very old, very sick and dying man. We loved each other very much. And I called him "daddy". We lived together. I took care of him and doted on him. I loved his kids and they loved me. We were serious. And he was Gordon B. Hinckley.