Wednesday, December 18, 2002
Stress Level:
I need to take my car to the insurance company for an inspection before they will write me a policy.
I am putting a new custom pseudo-hardwood floor in my kitchen. The installer came today, and the wood looks to be the wrong color. It won't match the cabinets like it was supposed to.
I had to empty out the refrigerator so the floor could be put in. I have 4 bags of frozen string beans and Eggo's at work I'm trying to keep solid. Why didn't I simply roll the refrigerator into the living room and plug it in there? I don't know.
Damn Christmas shopping. One week to go. I got basically nothing.
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I need to take my car to the insurance company for an inspection before they will write me a policy.
I am putting a new custom pseudo-hardwood floor in my kitchen. The installer came today, and the wood looks to be the wrong color. It won't match the cabinets like it was supposed to.
I had to empty out the refrigerator so the floor could be put in. I have 4 bags of frozen string beans and Eggo's at work I'm trying to keep solid. Why didn't I simply roll the refrigerator into the living room and plug it in there? I don't know.
Damn Christmas shopping. One week to go. I got basically nothing.
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