Here are some things this week that have made me say "What the deuce!"
-No one can give you a call back on time. Optometrists, car dealerships, or the Y.
-Why is it taking me so long to find one of these?
-Why does my current car squeal like a pig? It hurts my ears! Then again, my current car is almost as old as the one above (just kidding):
Okay, that but white and some rust! I bought it off of a guy on Craigstlist who was living out of a motel in my hometown. haha, I was desperate and hated it at first, but over these...22 months I have really come to love it and wish it wasn't nearly falling apart.
-(back to 'what the deuce') Why would I end my sentence in a preposition? My aunt pointed out that I shouldn't have because I went to a good university. Yes, I know I went there, Sallie Mae reminds me every month!
-Why did a lady in my office go back for so many cups of coffee today? Okay, I might have made decaf, but she honestly she almost always buys coffee before she comes in! Yeah, I didn't tell her.
-Why does the guy I occasionally park next to have a ladder in his SUV? Like, it is in the same position all the time. Just rides shotgun, I guess.
Hopefully I will have this car situation under control soon so I can resume my normal life (and blog more regularly). I was working on a blog post earlier in the week, but my internet crashed and lost it :( (okay, I was writing it in an email at work to copy and paste...oops!).
Guess I will start C25K Week 1, Day 1 yet again...what the deuce!