I have bad habit of counting my chickens before they hatch.
I had my Tuesday posties all set to announce that I was thisclose to being a car owner again and how excited I was (including an obnoxious post-it note filled with nothing by exclamation points).
Unfortunately, I let my excitement get ahead of me. We found out that the guy who was going to sell us the car would no longer be able to. I'm not upset with him because a family member needed it and I agree that family should always come first.
But, I'd be lying if I said I wasn't bummed out.
However, I've also decided that I'm going to be a Positive Polly. This could mean that something better might turn up, right? The car search resumes tonight!
In other, very happy, news:
Join the post-it fun! Click on Supah Mommy's post-it note to get all the details.
(no, really... one of the rules is that you're not allowed to hit a home run -- it's an automatic out -- and some of the players struggle to keep the ball on the right side of the fence)
(probably because I was so excited that I actually hit it that I almost forgot to run...)
(made worse by the fact that I played softball for, like, 5 years)
(and by the end of the summer? I will be awesome!)
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