It was a pleasant Wednesday night and I was quietly chomping on The Women Of My Origins' cookies. When all of a sudden I heard a crack of thunder and...I think someone dropped their baby....Yea.....my bracket broke...you know, the one in my mouth.
"Oh isn't that just fantastic? I broke my third bracket, Self."
"Well good grief, Self, have you ever heard of the word self-inflicted wound of abundant grief?!"
"Yea-....no....no I haven't."
~Missingnomer and Self
So I did what any good child would do when they have found themselves in a conundrum. Call your local orthodontist! I did just that. They said I had to wait till next week to fix it....so here I am, it is a Tuesday night and I have to wait till Thursday. Ugggg, will this time in my life ever pass? Worry not my beloveds! I will, for sure, abstain from cook- I mean walnuts. Yes, the cookies contained walnuts. Ohhhh, now don't go blaming yourself TWOMO (The Women Of My Origins). Thous cookies where scrumptious. My braces simply have the fortitude of a toothpick when it comes to hard food.
Aside from that gloomy, horrid, ghastly, exceptionally freaky moment of desperation I found myself having a nostalgia trip on YouTube. Yes yes, I was watching old cartoon openings. So I have made a New Year's Resolution (is it too late for that?): rewatch Teen Titans. Awwww yeeeeee.....Maybe even Powerpuff Girls....
What you lookin at? It's awesome, check it out:
so seem you lost more than your bracket that night... haha! those themes are so hilarious
ReplyDeletetell me how the appointment went this weekend
N.C.