A partial list of things that would have made this morning even worse:
1.) A earthquake splitting a gash in the earth and my office falling into it.
2.) Rickets
Actually, number 1 would have probably help us have a little perspective, so maybe I should just take that off.
It's better now. The major problem has been MIRACULOUSLY solved. There were angels with gold trumpets heralding the phone call that solved that one. And I had a really good lunch that included a pudding snack. But that does not mean I still couldn't do with a very long nap.
I'll be under my desk if anyone needs me.
5 comments:
Pudding is the solution to all of life's ills. That and cute nail polish.
I got a three hour nap today and that seemed to have solved all the world's problems for me. . . in case of emergency, pack a fluffed pillow to work every day. And hide it under the desk. . . where you may end up. :) Love your blog!
Em
(deb katz's daugther, Weatherford's mission friend, enbee's family)
Grateful for angels and pudding snacks
How about a flash flood of blood? All biblical plague style. That would be worse.
p.s. I had a similar type day last week. The only thing to do is get a fountain soda and ride it out.
Or move to Australia.
It's always a little odd to find my daughter's response here...and nice...
What is it about pudding that puts the "mmmmmm" in about anything? Is it Cosby cell-memory?
Even when one eats pudding you automatically make the "mmmmm" shape with one's mouth as you're taking it off the spoon...
Pudding is happy food...that's what pudding is....
pudding and a pillow=heaven.
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