For the first part of a new year it has been one that I will certainly remember for awhile.
I'll tell you that all this week if it could go wrong, well it did and with gusto. There was one day that no matter what I touched broke. No literally it broke. How in the world can you not touch things? If you know a way well I would have liked to be in on that secret.
Each day something happened that I either laughed or cried about. Most of the tears though were out of frustration and nothing more. Not lasting more than the fury of the moment. Like yesterday I had a fight with my printer. IF I could have found my hammer I would have smashed it to pieces. I have to have the printer in working condition and right now it is on strike. Or maybe needing a strike.
So far this morning it seems to be ok. I mean sales are excellent, not as cold and I actually did all my re-subs of 8 pages. Not finished over there on the Bay of E but at least I have that part accomplished.
Just very happy that the week is over and nearly behind me.
Now where is my damn hammer??????????????????