I had my day all planned out. But you know what they say about the best laid plans! It all started early with a pounding in my head. I woke up to discover that yet another neighbor was having their roof redone. That is the third one in a month. I knew sleep was futile, so I got up.
I was going to finish my planting in my brand spanking new garden, but it started to sprinkle as soon as I was ready to go out there. I waited out the rain and went off to finish. I came in an hour and a half later FILTHY.
I ran for the shower. I had planned on going to the 7:10 showing of SATC2 and then I was going to come home and get to work on a big project I need to do.
R called and said he was coming home tonight afterall, so there went that plan. I ended up going to the 10:30 showing instead after he went to bed.
Now I know the critics hated this movie, but I personally thought it was fine. Critics and the general population rarely grade on the same curve anyway. Besides it was Sex And The City not War And Peace...so what were they expecting? I don't think SATC was ever true to life anyway.
After that I decided to hit Walmart since they are open 24 hours. I needed paper towels and light bulbs and I figured it would save me time tomorrow.
When I got home I was exhausted and achy. I went to take a bath to discover a huge spider in my tub. I disposed of him and wiped the tub out, then took a nice hot bath. I had just settled in when Rizzo and Gypsy, who HAVE to take a bath with me were very intent on something on the floor. It was another huge spider!
Now I knew it was stupid when I did it, but I did it anyway. I stood up in the tub, leaned across the toilet to get some tissue and dispose of spider #2, but I didn't want to actually step out of the tub. I was half laying across the toilet, feet still in the water and grabbed the spider. But then I lost my balance and fell off the toilet and out of the tub. I banged my shoulder and ribs pretty good, bruises are already forming.
I don't know if you have ever seen the movie Groundhog Day, but it's about a day that keeps repeating. I feel like I am in that movie lately. I haven't fallen down or had any kind of tooth problems in years...and now it seems as if those two things just keep happening over and over. I want it to end already! I am tired of it.
I think it's time to go crawl in the chair with my quilt where it's safe!
Hugs, K. <3