No Such Thing as a Free Toaster

Alas, it was not to be. I went to Macy's today to get the toaster I had reserved with a rain check, and it was the stupidest toaster ever. In order to make toast, you first had to set the temperature (from a dial) and then choose the time in minutes (from a dial.) Yeah, that's what we need: toasters that are more complicated. This was not the toaster for my house, which left me with a Macy's gift card to spend, and they didn't even have the socks that I wanted. I came home and went online, and seriously, all I could find was underpants. So that's what I ordered. Big whoop.

I'm having a family-is-making-me-crazy day (but not R), which is always stressful. Add one more thing to my next-life list: family members are not allowed to make me crazy. And also not treat me like I'm already in my dotage, have no memory, and can't complete simple tasks. I'm fine. My kids just need to get married and/or move out on their own. My husband needs to normal up and start having normal conversations. (Oh, he does sometimes, usually unexpectedly, but otherwise is just silent, until he has a temper outburst. Oy.)

So, what's fun? Oh, I don't know. Maybe a Target run tomorrow, that would be nice. It's supposed to be a nice day, just cold. Today was gray, with occasional flurries. Ick. And then back to school on Monday. Joy.


WATCHING WILL & GRACE :: ENTRY #1686