I bought Willy Wonka and the Chocolate Factory yesterday at Costco. I don't intend to watch it until Saturday. It will be my present to myself for getting through this week.
I banged and cut my finger in a cabinet today while reaching for Cheez Its. And Ben cut his finger trying to open a box of doughnuts. Well, he somehow though opening a box of Entimens require the help of a knife. But either way, the gods have not been kind to our hands today. Fiddler On The Roof is not a fun movie to analyze. I'm taking my permit test this Friday. Friday the 13th. I'm not a supersitious person, but I'd like something to blame failing on. You know, blame it on something other than, well, myself. But Ben is taking me to Dennys for dinner afterwards in the event that I pass/in encouragement to do better next week.
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