THREE INCHES? on a day you expected to be 50?? I share your horror. Stumbling awake over the Republican newspaper of a Proud Southern City and then having to go SCRAPE A CAR is just... wrong. It throws off the whole "why I live in the South" equation to a dangerous degree.
Also, to assist coping on days such as yours I have a well-worn mental list of Jobs I Don't Have, Thank God... which includes things like being a clerk at a big VA hospital, working for a certain stress-passing maniac (again), or running a 6-toddler daycare inside my mobile home in, like, northern Iowa (somewhere where it snows a lot, anyway. And maybe North Dakota, Iowa is too purple for the full effect.)
But it had actually never occurred to me: I could be working on the Pegasus. Thank you.
It's all about perspective
Date: 2006-01-19 01:21 pm (UTC)Also, to assist coping on days such as yours I have a well-worn mental list of Jobs I Don't Have, Thank God... which includes things like being a clerk at a big VA hospital, working for a certain stress-passing maniac (again), or running a 6-toddler daycare inside my mobile home in, like, northern Iowa (somewhere where it snows a lot, anyway. And maybe North Dakota, Iowa is too purple for the full effect.)
But it had actually never occurred to me: I could be working on the Pegasus. Thank you.