November 18, 2011 § 5 Comments
I don’t know what unsettling me more, turning 40 in two days or this…
I have to unload the dishwasher and I, very literally, have no place to put the clean dishes. As it is I’m going to have to settle for laundry baskets or something. This is when I seriously wish I had a TARDIS (look it up) so I can just pop into next Sunday when it’s all done and I’m making coffee and french toast in my new kitchen.
But then there’d be two of me and that creates a time paradox which upsets the balance of the universe, yadda, yadda…stupid sensitive universe.