I wanted to watch season 3 of the Bates Motel really badly but I failed. I looked up the premier date and somehow I got it wrong so I’ve missed not only the premiere but also the second episode. I think the show airs on Monday nights but somehow I thought it was Wednesday. It’s not my fault, I blame it on A&E’s website. It’s impossible to decipher.
Mom and I shopped all day yesterday and then we spent hours looking for information on a Charles Wysocki painting that we bought. We think it’s from the 70’s and we were convinced that our two dollar purchase would basically be worth a year of retirement at least but after many hours on the internet searching we can’t even find proof that the painting ever existed.
Last night was a night that many people, especially of Irish descent, typically party, drink beer and have loads of fun. I used to do that. In fact, I’m pretty sure I got stupid on many a St. Patrick’s Day. You know what I discovered last night? If you need to go shopping, for groceries or clothing, the best night in the world to go is St. Patrick’s Day. We actually got in and out of Aldi in 15 minutes flat. It was epic.
Mom bought me a new camera because I wanted a small one to take with me when I run and I would no longer risk dropping my phone. It’s a great little camera and I thought since she was here and I had this new camera, I could get her to take a photo of Chopsticks eating out of my hand. Apparently this was a lot harder than you’d think….
Over the past four days, I’ve fed Chopsticks 2 loaves of bread and that is the closest my Mom has come to getting a shot of him actually taking the food out of my hand. Between Mom’s poor photography skills and the cost of bread, I could end up in the poor house before we ever get an actual picture.
WTF? It is Wednesday!
Now it’s your turn, tell me your WTF moment or moments.