Saturday, August 18

i don't think life likes me very much

i got up and pushed myself to stay awake and rid myself of the mounds and mounds of dirty laundry. i was doing it. i took the large loads to the supersized laundry room after managing to find a few laundry cards with some funds on them. i came home to a smokey smell. seems my washing machine decided that it should burn out the motor that controls the spin cycle. so i have a half of machine full of dirty soapy water and a soaked blanket, and ofcourse i already scheduled the payments for all my bills so i have enough money to buy gas for the week and no clean clothes (but i have nice clean pillows).


i could have made the same progress by just going back to sleep after walking the dogs.





guess what life? The feeling is mutual.

2 comments:

heatheragarcia said...

Life and I have this same conversation about once a month. It can be a real bastard.
Thanks for hanging in there with me!
You are the best!

XO
J

Marie said...

It is just one of life's little fuckovers! I know we both have had a lifetime of them.