You know what’s a good time? Riding down the road with my eyes closed. It’s also a good time when someone’s blinker is too bright and I have to add a hand to shield the blinky lights from leaking in through my eye lids.

I don’t know what in the hell is going on in my head, but I wish someone would figure it out soon, because it’s starting to cause a bit of a predicament. I can’t drive in the dark, because there is this little clause about keeping your eyes open. But, it’s dark when we leave in the morning and dark when we come home in the evenings. Translation = I can’t drive.

I also can’t really take the flipping, and subsequent flashing, between screens on the computer. It’s a good thing we are in debt pay-off mode and intend to not be working at jobs for long. Because, seriously, I don’t know how much longer I can work.