How is your day going? Mine is beyond marvelous. Okay, that might be a bit strong. Make that fine. Oh fine, it isn’t fine at all. It’s a bit poopy, or in this case, dusty and spider-webby. My husband is starting a new job on Monday and one of the requirements is that he produce proof that he has a bachelor’s degree. Really? Really. So that meant a mad scurry through the vast quantities of boxes in both the attic and basement looking for the dang, dusty and expensive thing. To say my fair-to-middling mood quickly deteriorated is a mighty fine example of hyperbole indeed. Faced with the fact that I may have more in common with a guest on A&E’s Hoarders than I’d like to admit, I did what I do best. I let my mind run wild. Which means I started thinking about quotes from Bull Durham. What? Doesn’t everybody do this?
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September 23, 2011 7 comments