so...i won't bore you with all the details. i will sum it up by saying the carl household had a bit of an electrical fire situation this week and was without power for a couple of days. we are all a-ok and super happy that there was no major damage! however, in the heat of the moment (no pun intended), while i was shedding a few tears and nate was using a less than stellar vocabulary, a remote control forcefully made friends with the slate lying quietly in front of our fireplace. i won't mention any names. okay, i'll give you a hint...it was a tall, very handsome man, with really great dimples. here's the thing...it was a very stressful moment and stuff happens but now i find myself willing to watch the most ridiculous things at volumes that resemble that of either a librarian directing me to the card catalog or a totally jammin' rave - no pleasant in between - all because i don't want to get my butt out of the comfy chair that i've plopped myself in to change my circumstance. and no...i can't just turn it off because the tv is jacked up and once it's off it takes an act of congress to get the stupid thing to turn on again.
sigh. i know. i really do. it's totally not a big deal. just felt like venting. okay, i'm done.
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