so my brain has been holding onto this information since i got the phone call last sunday morning that the girl scout cookie training meeting was rescheduled for the next sunday. but it chose 3:27 this morning to spring the information upon me. four days later, it chose to wake me up in a complete crazed panic to let me know that this was also the same time as kid3's nutcracker performance.
brain, what have i done to make you want to torture me so? i know i don't use you to your full capacity, but is that really a good reason to withhold important information from me? is it the constant schedule changeup and being trapped in the house with the crazed monkey troupe on snow days that is angering you so? what can i do to make you happier? otherwise, i'm going to have to put a muzzle on you at night with some sleeping pills or something.
brain, what have i done to make you want to torture me so? i know i don't use you to your full capacity, but is that really a good reason to withhold important information from me? is it the constant schedule changeup and being trapped in the house with the crazed monkey troupe on snow days that is angering you so? what can i do to make you happier? otherwise, i'm going to have to put a muzzle on you at night with some sleeping pills or something.
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