My cell phone (blackberry curve) is dying, and it's new. It turns off- and won't come back on until I disconnect/reconnect the battery. It loses time...a couple of minutes a day, I think that's a bad sign. All things are made so poorly anymore.
My Direct-TV is out most days...I have two days out of seven with a working television, if I am lucky.
I think my Direct-TV repairman has a crush on me...he's a kid!!!
Damned fire alarm went off for more than fifteen minutes last evening. My poor heart can't take much more, or the hearts of my kitties. This is not my smoke alarm, it's the building-wide fire alarm, and each apartment has one...and it can't be turned off until the entire West Des Moines fire department shows up to say..."oops, false alarm"...
On a good day, I hate my job. On a bad one, I deplore it.
The Ice Cream Store opens this weekend. Woo---ugh ----- Hoo.
And now that you have all been uplifted by this post, I leave you with this: