I just wanted to lay in bed and listen to some music and my iPod broke. Permanently. My husband gave it to me when we were dating seven years ago. It makes me sad to see it go.
In my OTC medicated stupor, I made the poor decisions to invest in an iPhone. It hasn't arrived yet but I'm already experiencing buyer's remorse. I use a cell phone for talking. I don't text. I don't do apps. I'm old school. What am I going to do with an iPhone?
My birthday is Friday but I doubt I will feel like doing anything. I had arranged to take a vacation day to do something special but then my mother ended up having her foot surgery scheduled that morning. So...if I can get my pathetic self out of bed on Friday morning, I'll be driving her to the hospital and catching up on some reading in the waiting room.
What a way to kick off my 37th year, huh? (that sounds really old for some reason)