I was blurfing tonight. (blog surfing)
And I went to Connie's blog.
She had this video.
I totally loved it and
watched it bawling.
Not sure why.
I've been to blogs and read about their Christmas decorations.
And seen photographic evidence.
I've loved it.
My tree is even up.
It's sorta pretty.
So why is it making me a bawlbaby?
What is the matter with me?
So on a lighter note.....
While working in the ER today I got a text.
Apparently some guy thought I was Steve.
(I had to take a picture of the text.)
The text goes as follows:
555-555-5555: (not the real phone number by the way)
Hey Steve this is Adam. When would be a good time to come look at that car?
Me: I'm not Steve but I have a piece of crap car I would love to get rid of.
555-555-5555: What is it?
Me: No seriously you wouldn't want it. It's a 99 Catera.
555-555-5555: What does it look like? What's wrong with it?
555-555-5555: (several hours later): Steven does this car have a loan out on the title? Find out and let me know! (yes, there was an exclamation mark!)
Me: No, it's free and clear.
555-555-5555: Whats it look like? What's wrong with it?
This has had me LAUGHING all day long.
My kids have roared as well.
In fact, if anyone knows me well at all this is funny.
Because my car is truly horrible.
Horrible enough that I've blogged about it before.
Horrible enough that a sheriff threatened to shoot my car.
Because my car is from Satan.
Don't believe me?
Hopefully Adam whoeveryouare will find a car.
Really, I know, I should sell!