[emonti8384]

Good news everyone! I have been let out of my padded cell (I mean, room) and have decided to re-pursue the puzzle interest. Last night I took my puzzle box along with some George Carlin, Wanda Sykes (she was on sale), Robin Williams and some Dane Cook down to the basement to re-invent my masterpiece. No, Frankenstein was not there.

Anyway, I re-start doing this thing and I've gotten pretty darn far!!! The cats are nowhere in sight (probably b/c I locked them out) the dragon's almost done, can't really figure out the unicorn quite as easily, the rest of the puzzle was in shambles, but that's okay! I have learned I cannot control what happens...anywhere.

Wait that's a big fat lie! I can control what happens when....I put my shoes's on? No, sometimes I don't get that one right either. Okay maybe it's not a lie. Getting back on topic-so there I am, merrily putting my puzzle together when I suddenly realized-my cd's skipping, my feet are frozen, it's kinda scary in the basement (but at least the fat nor little cat are down here) and I'm scared I have mice and they will steal my puzzle pieces away so I cannot finish it. Already I'm convinced I'm missing a few...more important pieces, you could call them. I'd like to finish the unicorn's a** but I can't find that piece to save my life.

So I came back upstairs and convinced myself Rome wasn't built in a day. I will try again tomorrow.

Today is tomorrow and was not a puzzle day. I knew it the instant I woke up, went down there, and came right back up after looking at the box of remaining pieces. I will let everyone know what happens with my...puzzle? Neurotic little world? Ignorant little cats? Whatever you want to call it, I will keep you posted!


By the way-when the boyfriend saw it not only did he smile (a nice, adorable, put-a-smile-on-my-face-smile) but also informed me I had half the outer pieces wrong. Huh. At least he smiled tho, right? Staying on the positive side!