I stayed up until 6am over the weekend, so I won't be able to sleep tonight and will be tired all day tomorrow.
I waited until dark to refill my engine coolant (which, of course, requires mixing antifreeze with water since my car takes "special" coolant that isn't sold already-diluted.)
I tried to go to the bank today (yes, Sunday) to get quarters for laundry.
I'm hoping this is just a "dumb phase" and not the beginning of the rest of my life.
I waited until dark to refill my engine coolant (which, of course, requires mixing antifreeze with water since my car takes "special" coolant that isn't sold already-diluted.)
I tried to go to the bank today (yes, Sunday) to get quarters for laundry.
I'm hoping this is just a "dumb phase" and not the beginning of the rest of my life.
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Hmmmm ... that sounds like it should be the title to a Tori Amos album.
Despite everyone's reassurances to the contrary, let me assure you that this is going to be the rest of your life. I don't know what sort of traumatic brain injury I suffered in my mid-twenties, other than perhaps that drunken nine-month stretch in New Orleans, but I can't find my ass with both hands and a flashlight anymore.
Welcome to the Senior-Jeopardy Hall of Fame, babycakes. Don't forget to pick up your AARP card as you pass by the front desk.
It starts roughly at birth, and continues on for roughly eight hundred years. We'll get through this!!!