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cleaning, end of the world, Friday, just a normal day, Music, packages, Pandora, rambles, rants, transportation
I actually forgot that tomorrow was doomsday or Armageddon or December 21. Whatever you want to call it. My friend called to remind me about something and added that because the world is ending tomorrow she’s excused my debt of $1.50 to her. How kind.
I think if the world was actually ending there would be some great sign. Something would have already happened as a precursor to the great climactic event. But the only noticeable event in my small world today was realizing that there’s a new vacuum in the closet, which I had an opportunity to use while I slogged away at the downstairs.
Usually when I clean, I blast whatever is on Pandora as loud as I can, but Pandora was really off on music selection today. It probably took me an extra 30 minutes to clean because I skipping between radios and songs so much. I was on my “Death Cab for Cutie radio” and Pandora was not playing Death Cab for Cutie. Very frustrating. Usually the whole process is right on. I click the desired radio and a decent song plays from the respective artist and then Pandora divulges into the music genome. But not today. Oh yes, Pandora decided to be spontaneous. That small process was sort of a constant during the hectic days. I know it sounds silly, but knowing that a decent song will be played is very soothing. Now that my days are relaxing, I suppose Pandora can have some fun terrorizing my routine.
All I really wanted was some Death Cab for Cutie. I’m sure I’m not the only one.
That rant reminds me of how much of a creature of habit I am. Habit eliminates decision and I am terribly indecisive.
Other than that, today was incredibly standard. I wanted to get some stuff done, but I didn’t. And I am completely at peace with that occurrence. Happy day for me.
I might have to drive to Napa tomorrow. Which isn’t so bad, but I am not in the mood for driving. I would rather take a hot air balloon. Even if I’m allowed to drive us there I’ll actually have to pay attention instead of zoning out. And I suppose I could talk to my brother or whatever parents goes with us but I have nothing to say. I feel completely devoid of any interesting verbatim. All my thoughts and what not end up directed toward to my personal projection of such-and-such friend or the wall.
There were two packages in the mail today. The same small item came in both and I find it very puzzling that the items couldn’t have been packaged in one box that was half the size. Was it a mistake? It just seems silly. And it seems silly because it’s darn obvious.
Tomorrow is Friday, December 21st. I hope the world doesn’t end. I’m not quite finished. I haven’t gone on my hot air balloon ride to Napa yet…
This has been very rambly. But I’m not apologizing because I think I’m always sort of like this.
Stay Excellent!
Yours Troubie, Cranberry Lorraine