CAN YOU BLOW BUBBLES AND BE IN A BAD MOOD?
Or can you go down a slide or banister and be in an bad mood? Or swing?
I don't think so.
Then why don't we do those things more often? Do we have to be young? What about coloring a picture? Crayons and Play Dough?
Why are some of the simplest things to do that put us in or change us into a good mood ignored by most? Is it because they are childish? If so, then let's revert.
Why? Because I'm stressed. We have a 2000 Jaguar in need of new plates. Before the state of AZ will issue them to such an old vehicle, I have to have an emissions test. When I tried to get the test done, I was told that because I had gotten a new battery yesterday, it had knocked out the computer, so they couldn't read the info needed: bottom line, our car failed.
When I called the dealership to ask if they could reset the computer, they told me I had to drive the car for the computer to reset itself. It may take one or two weeks. Great, since my plate sticker expires on Thursday.
Catch-22 could land me in Tent City. If so, I hope Sheriff Joe will provide the right size of pink underwear for me. And please, no lace--it irritates me. But not as much as the computer system of the 2000 Jag. By the way, we're completely out of bubbles and live in a one-story house. Poor me: can't win for losing.
Or can you go down a slide or banister and be in an bad mood? Or swing?
I don't think so.
Then why don't we do those things more often? Do we have to be young? What about coloring a picture? Crayons and Play Dough?
Why are some of the simplest things to do that put us in or change us into a good mood ignored by most? Is it because they are childish? If so, then let's revert.
Why? Because I'm stressed. We have a 2000 Jaguar in need of new plates. Before the state of AZ will issue them to such an old vehicle, I have to have an emissions test. When I tried to get the test done, I was told that because I had gotten a new battery yesterday, it had knocked out the computer, so they couldn't read the info needed: bottom line, our car failed.
When I called the dealership to ask if they could reset the computer, they told me I had to drive the car for the computer to reset itself. It may take one or two weeks. Great, since my plate sticker expires on Thursday.
Catch-22 could land me in Tent City. If so, I hope Sheriff Joe will provide the right size of pink underwear for me. And please, no lace--it irritates me. But not as much as the computer system of the 2000 Jag. By the way, we're completely out of bubbles and live in a one-story house. Poor me: can't win for losing.
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