It usually drives me crazy when MOrons honk their horns for no discernible reason... like being in a tunnel or backed-up traffic. It's one of those things that will take me from Zen to road rage in about 2 seconds. To counteract this, I made it silly (see: all those photos of empty toilet paper rolls). When I hear needless honking, I sing this little mantra in my head: "Honking makes everything better." And it keeps my blood from boiling.
Given the loss tally, something clearly had to be done. These are my new mantras. I repeat whichever one is applicable every time I'm about to lose my sh*t.
1. It is what it is.
2. It takes how long it takes.
Between the two of them, they cover a lot. And they are not in the least bit silly.
Thursday, October 9, 2008
even the kitchen sink
For those of you keeping score at home, here's the loss/trauma tally for the summer.
- reached $60,000+ in legal fees
- stressful, stressful job that may or may not be relocated
- Kid #1 adoption disrupted
- Co-worker passed away after a long illness
- E.R. trip for both twins at once
- Cat #3 passed away
(cats #1-2 went last year and the year before that) - E.R. trip for Little Guy
- Aunt P's house lost in hurricane Ike
- repairs needed for car #1
- Cat #4 passed away, leaving us cat-less
- repairs needed for car #2
- cool neighbors moved away
- Little Girl got a bug bite on her face, which swelled up like a balloon on one side
- I'm starting a new job at the end of the month
- Kitchen sink faucet replaced
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