Tuesday, March 31, 2009

{I'm not even attempting a post title.}

Something terribly weird is going on. First, I opened a new box of checks {they just came in the mail} and saw that my name is spelled wrong. And I'm almost certain this is my fault. MY FAULT. HA HA. I can laugh now... but it's only like 64% funny. We're going to have to pay for new checks. Whoopsy :( I'm still wondering how I misspelled my name, but that can be a story for another day. Second, I was reading a previous post and saw I misspelled Psalm. I typed Pslam. How come no one told me this?!?!?!?! How come I didn't notice the red squiggly line? I know there is spell check... but...?

Sounds like Gussy is too Gussyed-up on caffeine.
Yikes.

Third {yes, there are three things}, I called someone and had to read off an account number. Every time I read it I read it differently. D-I-F-F-E-R-E-N-T-L-Y. Ohhhhhhh my word. I'm almost 24-years-old and I can't even handle a cup of coffee.

Tonight is coffee night with the girls. The last few times I've had caffeine late I've been up until 2 am. And I'm not exaggerating one bit here. So tonight, I'm ordering a fruit drink. At the coffee shop. That is really sad :(

But this nonsense {not none sense} has got to stop... don't you agree? :)

3 comments:

nikki said...

None sense?

nonsense?

try a coffee drink half-caf? Or tea :)

daniella said...

I agree. Try tea. A fruit drink at a coffee shop is all wrong. It's equivalent to sitting at the kids table at a dinner party. I just think you need your daily does of fresh air, even though your hips hate you.

ZWhit said...

Even though your hips hate you, I'm pretty sure they like me. They seem to flirt with me all the time.