Showing posts with label first world problems. Show all posts
Showing posts with label first world problems. Show all posts
March 3, 2011
062: Sticker shock
Filling up the tank yesterday was a painful experience, even at discount Costco gas prices. The price at BP went up ten cents within an hour, and gas in the 'burbs (and in the Midwest) isn't nearly as pricey as it could be. Thank goodness my car 1) has a teeny gas tank, and 2) gets really good mileage. Still, I get the feeling this is going to get a lot worse before it gets cheaper.
March 1, 2011
060: Meh
Tuesdays are always sort of a wash. Today was particularly lackluster; the most interesting thing that happened was the afternoon express bus running fifteen minutes late. The weather was pretty good, but nothing spectacular or awful. Tuesday night TV has been boring since I fell seven weeks behind on The Good Wife (I'll get around to clearing the DVR soon, really...) and we eat salmon every Tuesday in my house, so even dinner isn't a surprise.
This, I suspect, is a First World Problem.
There's only one course of action to be taken: giggle at these photos, then set up a chat-date with an out-of-town friend.
Check and check.
This, I suspect, is a First World Problem.
There's only one course of action to be taken: giggle at these photos, then set up a chat-date with an out-of-town friend.
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| both via We Heart It |
Check and check.
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