Wait a minute. What happened to Rock n Roll?
I thought this was rock n roll week, isn’t that the theme? What the eff?
Lisabet, if you’re reading this, now you know why my comment on your post sounded a little odd to you. I thought we were doing rock n roll. Sincerely I don’t get this.
I hate when this happens. And it happens a lot. I go to the supermarket and pick out my favorite coffee and discover it’s mysteriously turned to Maxwell House instead when I take it out of the bag at home. Gremlins. The universe turns a little dosie-do and a frozen Digiorno Supreme Pizza with cheese stuffed crust turns into a Family Value cheese pizza when I get home. And they still charged me seven bucks. Gremlins have stolen my receipt. This happens a lot. I don’t believe in the devil. But I believe in Gremlins.
So I don’t know, yesterday I spent some time and wrote what seemed like a decent first draft on the subject of rock n roll, I liked it anyway, I was off to a good start for today - and what the eff? Excuses? Who needs excuses when you've got Gremlins.
I'm sorry. I thought we writing about something else. I don’t know what happened.
This is far and away the shortest and crappiest post I've made here. Gremlins stole my theme.
And not only that - you probably think I'm kidding.