I'm choosing to focus on these totally non idiotic people and how much I love them and how much fun we're having living at the lake. Which is, really, a lot of fun. Or as much fun as one can have at 1,352 weeks pregnant with murderous acid reflux and without central air. Still .... fun.
And also an idiot is the painter at the lake house who somehow managed to cake my Suburban with house stain overspray yesterday, so this morning I got in it and thought there was sap on my windshield and drove through a car wash only to find the "sap" didn't budge and OH FUN SURPRISE, it's paint. So now I'm without a car for half the day tomorrow while the professionals remove that fun little mess before this weekend's road trip because if I have to look at my paint sprayed windshield on a 12ish hour round trip? I will FUH-REAK.
AND, who's the idiot who forgot to record Bachelor Pad when we left the house tonight?!
Oh, me. MEEEEEEEEE.
Monday is an idiot!
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