Why…it took me about two hours to get the right air filter for my old

car…15 long eternal minutes go through the cashiers line…it only took

her 2 minutes for her to take care of my items. Ten minutes to get

home because of a car accident…another ten minutes to find parking…

I finally made it home. With the right air car filters and groceries.

All I wanted was to uncork the bottle of red wine. Sit and breathe

deeply. I had gone to two car dealers. Each one gave me the wrong auto

part. I tried each and every one losing my mind. I ended up having six

of those in the back seat of my car. Lots of receipts in my pockets…

Not knowing which one was which. I finally got it! I’m going to bed

soon. And not getting up till Sweet Jesus shows up again.

Or Salma or Sofia show up. I know am a silly creature complaining

about small menial things. But being who I am…what else could I do?

EO