dude, where's my car: Part II
OMG. My car is gone ... again. I think my glasses are in it. I can't put in my contacts in for another 5 hours b/c they are in a dissinfecting solution.
WTF? What's the lesson I'm supposed to be getting here? Becuase, I think I handled this with very good humor last time.
I'll be on my couch, blind, if anyone needs me.
WTF? What's the lesson I'm supposed to be getting here? Becuase, I think I handled this with very good humor last time.
I'll be on my couch, blind, if anyone needs me.
posted by holly at 8:13 AM
8 Comments:
Perhaps the roses in your car were too much to resist?
Perhaps the lesson here is that the Universe wants to give you that new car we hoped for last time....
Or that we can see better sometimes when we are blind?
Love.
Far too weird to be coincidental. Especially considering the roses. What are you feeling?
Looking forward to hearing more in your wonderfully wry voice.
Love.
Good grief. When is enough gonna be enough?
Love. Love. Love.
Well, since you didn't know what to do with the roses, maybe that's how universe is taking care of you. No car. No more roses. Simple as that.
And that might be the vision piece too! Now do you see any clearer...... Oy!
You do know your car will come back. It always comes back. Maybe they'll leave you more treats!
oh no.
Cripes, I don't believe it!
Your humor is killin' me. Stay loose, and let us know what you see when you get your eyes back. :) tg
I can't believe this happened again... You need some anti-theft devices... But, I like what Heidi said. Maybe someone needs to stop leaving you romantic things on your car.... Maybe you need a Passat. Maybe you look great without your glasses!
Love.
What doesn't kill us, only makes us funnier!
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