The church sermon on Sunday was about how meaning can shape memories. How we, as a society, have decided that Fridays are great and Mondays suck. According to Rev. Don, scientific research shows that people are no happier on Fridays than on Mondays. It is simply our perception that creates the illusion of Mondays being bad.
Having said all that, Mondays suck.
Actually today was a good day. I went over to Laura's today and we tie-dyed T-shirts for the Valentines event. It was very fun. We used the spiral pattern on all the shirts and mostly pink and red dye. It was a lot of trial and error as far as how to do each step of the process. Laura is going to finish up with the shirts.
I headed home to meet Taylor off the bus. I was exhuasted and my legs are extremely sore!
Last night our furnace decided to stop working. I had a guy from DeadRiver come to fix the furnace and he kept asking me to check the hot water. I must have run up and down the basement steps 8 or more times. I can barely walk today. Nice guy though, we will be changing oil companies. Winthrop Oil did not care that we had no heat, they wanted cash last night, or no help. DeadRiver (not yet their customer) came right over and fixed the problem (AIR) which should have been bled out of the system when Winthrop Oil supposedly serviced the furnace a few short months ago and DeadRiver agreed to bill us later.
Anyway... Taylor and I were planning to go to Ashleigh's game, but when we went to leave, the car would not start. I apparently left the key turned forward. (did I mention that Mondays suck?) Oh Well. Scott came home and picked up Ashleigh. We had Chop Suey for supper. Scott jump started my car and I am staying off my legs the rest of the night.
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