Yet another interesting day. I stood outside the garage this morning with my bike and decided that riding to work on two wheels bearing slicks tires would be far more dangerous than riding in a car with four tires and all wheel drive. I was wrong. It was my fault. I should have been far more descriptive when I explained I wanted a ride because there was black ice and I was afraid of falling. I have no problem riding to work in snow. That’s fun. Ice, that’s a different story. Well, I should have just driven myself or planned to walk from the start. I ended up walking anyway, and I think I’ll have to walk tomorrow if it’s as icy.
So, I called home at lunch to see how things were at Avalonne and G told me the car is in the shop with a bent axle and that we are having a New Year’s party here tomorrow night.
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I’m just too tired to care. I was going to do my grocery shopping for the Feast tonight. No car. The roads are just too icy for me to ride my bike up the hill to the market and the little market downtown doesn’t have all I need. Everything will close by the time I’m out of work tomorrow, closed all day for the holiday, guests arriving on Friday.
Whatever.
I’m sure the universe will provide. Meanwhile, I’m going to throw some food in a bowl for myself and then go to bed.
So, I called home at lunch to see how things were at Avalonne and G told me the car is in the shop with a bent axle and that we are having a New Year’s party here tomorrow night.
?!!??!!?
I’m just too tired to care. I was going to do my grocery shopping for the Feast tonight. No car. The roads are just too icy for me to ride my bike up the hill to the market and the little market downtown doesn’t have all I need. Everything will close by the time I’m out of work tomorrow, closed all day for the holiday, guests arriving on Friday.
Whatever.
I’m sure the universe will provide. Meanwhile, I’m going to throw some food in a bowl for myself and then go to bed.
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It'll all be okay. I'm just a little inconvenienced. My feathers have been in a permanent state of "ruffle" for the past couple of weeks and I'm taking it hard. Life goes on whether I get sleep or buy the groceries... or not. *smirk* *deep breath* Off to sleep I go. One more day of sale!
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If you need any help with getting the feast together, just give me a call, okay? I should be around all week, with nothing pressing that I can't shift around schedule-wise.
*hugs*
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