Just for fun

Let's wait until I'm ready to head out and use public access computers to really get writing, and surprise me with the door knob breaking and effectively making the front door locked and unusable.

Then I can use the time I should be enjoying the struggle to build momentum toward a truely marathon like writing spree, to instead disassemble a door knob and get the door to usable so that I can leave and get here to write... after I look up contact data on internet providers for our area so that this gets taken care of asap.

And so instead of eight hours of time to work on this I get less then four.

And then for giggles lets remember that I have to go to one more possable store that may actually stock bulk quantities of one of the foods I can eat. So I don't have to buy five bags when one larger bag would be more ecconomical and easier to deal with.

But that's okay, because tomorrow while I'm searching for that I can look into the doorknob situation. Rather then trust that a locksmith that pulled this one over on the landlord and the easily flustered and confused landlord to take care of this all. I can price the right parts and swap them in myself for a quarter of what was charged for the job that just fell to peices.

Grumble grumble.

Take care of yourselves,
Rovingjack