Feb 07, 2007 14:16
* I wish there was a recording device over our bed. Not for the usual sordid and/or narcissistic reasons, but because we have the craziest, sleep-deprived conversations in there. Problem is, we're so out of it we have trouble recalling the highlights the next day.
* I wish there wasn't a big load of laundry waiting to be done so I could enjoy this day off in a guilt-free manner. Logic tells me it's grown to the size of official two person jobdom, but guilt still nags.
* I wish I could remember where I got this icon from. I swiped it months ago just to have on my desktop, and now that I want to use it, I have no idea who I swiped it from. So by all means, step forward for credit if you're the author.
If wishes were horses....you wouldn't be able to move for all the fucking horses. And your shoes would be an awful mess. Everything would stink. Hundreds of people would die from blows to the head every day. Stop wishing!