When WordPress decides as it did just now to do strange things at 6:30 in the morning and duplicate and then publish my post from the previous day it gets me all agitated.
Makes me feel like there’s trouble ahead today.
Of course I know that under the Bros bed that there is a black demon waiting to pounce buts she is a devil I know.
I’ll be wary now until the day is through that some other jiggery pokery is going to invade my space or a meteor is going to fall from the sky and exterminate us like the dinosaurs within the next 24hours.
All this because things didn’t go exactly as planned.
Am I the only one that feels like this?
If you spill your OJ or burn your toast do you start looking over your shoulder?
Maybe I’ll get Ma to stay in bed just to be on the safe side but then I’d be bursting and thirsty and hungry.
So I better get up and face the music even if the day ahead might turn into an opera.
Blessing#2188-Forearmed
Booming Banter 