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Wow. This morning was a great morning. I woke up around 7 when chris came into my room and did something... I don't remember what he did but he woke me up. So I rolled around in the bed for maybe 45 minutes then finally decided to make my way into the shower. I read my bible which hasn't been as good lately... I have been spending less and less time... grr. I need to get on that. I wanted to do that whole week of prayer thing that I came up with... ya know... something to the effect of praying around an hour or so a day... it seems to be harder than I thought... anyways so that was cool...
Then I made it down to the living room and it was only 8:45 or so... so I figured I should spread some menus 'round town. I headed towards Hermitage and stopped at a few places... (by the way I think I am loving the Neon now... its hard to drive a stick at some times but I am getting the hang of and its quite fun now)... and decided to make my way over to Dunkin Donuts. I think the main reason I went is that Pete always raved about how good the coffee was there... I got some. It was good... nothing too special but it was enjoyable... I got a bagel (that I just finished) that was very good and some chocolate milk. That was fun... just sitting there enjoying the morning. I neeeeed to become a morning person! I looove the morning. Then I came back to Jones' and the weirdest/dumbest thing happened.
After getting the soft serve and everything straightened out, I decided to put the new milk bag in the dispenser- only to see that milk was dripping. Weird. So I scanned the bag looking for a hole... and I didnt really find a hole per say but it was some sort of ripped opening... so I tried to tape it up using some sort of masking tape... that was a bust. So I spent a while trying to get up Chris' drive (the gate was being annoying) and once I grabbed some duct tape I was ready to head back down... I spent... probably close to 30 minutes trying to tape that stupid thing... time and time again I would tape it like crazy and then once I sat it up, It would some how leak. I don't get it still... anyways I finally decided to take all the tape off and start over (again) - which only made more holes and actually it made things a lot worse. So, ready to plunge my fists into the wall, I called Turner's and they said they would be bringing more soon.
It amazes me how a little hole can really give me a big headache.
So thats my day so far...
ah. Its good to be alive.
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