Ah, youth.
Emily was in the kitchen, leaping up to try to reach the gummis that are on top of the fridge. The box was just a little bit too far back for her to reach, so I moved it closer to the edge so she could still jump and get it herself.
Emily, wistfully: “I wish I had superpowers, so I could get the gummis myself.”
Heh.
Today was a jam-packed day. Up early and out to get bagels for the family, then I helped a family member out at the bank, which turned into a theater of the absurd culminating in the ATM keeping my card. Apparently I can get it back on Monday. Next stop, occupational therapy. We stopped by Mom’s on the way hom. She had a fantastic pea coat that was too big for her but fit me perfectly. I didn’t have a dressy jacket, so I was thrilled! Mom had gotten her Christmas tree but not decorated it yet. Emily was really excited by the thought of decorating it, so we wound up staying.
Home again in the afternoon, where Emily went off with her father to the mall. I got a call from a friend who needed help moving, so I wound up doing that, then returning some things to Target, then finally home again by about 6pm. Hopefully tomorrow there’ll be less running around.
Our local comic book store, Heroes Aren’t Hard to Find, is having a big two-day sale today and Sunday. One of the items on sale? This utterly ridiculous tumbler for which I have no practical need, yet which I have been wanting for some time. I loved Richie Rich comics as a kid. I used to get them at the local book store next door to the Moon Garden, the Chinese restaurant we’d get takeout from about once a week. They were great for reading in the car on the way up to Pennsylvania. I guess I still won’t get it – Christmas is coming up, so I’m trying to watch the budget better. Besides, it’s not like these are exactly flying off the shelves; I’m sure it’ll be there for a good long time to come.
Tomorrow: Mo’ Jayne hats.
“I wish I had superpowers, so I could get the gummis myself.”
I say stuff like this all the time, and I’m 26. (I’m also very short, so that may contribute.) I usually try for telekinesis. Sadly, no dice, and I’m well past puberty, when most powers set in.
“I wish I had superpowers, so I could get the gummis myself.”
I say stuff like this all the time, and I’m 26. (I’m also very short, so that may contribute.) I usually try for telekinesis. Sadly, no dice, and I’m well past puberty, when most powers set in.
I, too, often wish I had superpowers.
I, too, often wish I had superpowers.