I had this wonderful post all planned in my mind, but instead I’m gonna talk about a little addiciton I have.
It didn’t start out as an addiction.
No…it actually started out as just something to do in my spare time.
Something to mess around with.
Then I began utilizing it for other things.
Now I can not get away from it.
What am I so desperately addicted to?
So this morning when my mouse died. I began to twitch.
The boy was in the shower and I almost dragged him out to see if he could fix it.
Instead I made him go to Stuffmart and get me a brand new mouse instead of him going to the library like he wanted.
I am now in posession of a brand new mouse and the twitching has all but subsided.
The mouse isn’t exactly what I wanted.
It is just a bit to small, but it doesn’t matter.
It is making my computer work, and that is all I care about.
I am a sad, sad, woman.