sometimes life is like that bird at the san fran zoo that crapped on jason’s head

May 8, 2008 at 9:45 pm Leave a comment

I need to write a post in which I describe reasons I should not complain as much as I do. This will not be that post.

Once upon a time, we went to the San Francisco zoo. Jason spent much of the day hating on the birds, and as we left, a bird pooped on his head… and jacket… and backpack. I think the moral of the story is: don’t hate on the birds, or they’ll poop on your head.

Anyways, back to the present day. Life is being kind of like that bird. Only, I don’t think we did too much hating on life. I mean, we’re generally happy up in here (despite my usual whining about this life of privilege that we lead). But after yesterday’s letter from the City, today’s one-month notice notice from the tenants in our KY house kind of felt like life was taking a crap on my head. Add the tenant’s one-month notice to last month’s “we’re raising your monthly mortgage payment” notice from the bank, and life might as well have crapped on our head and our brand-new LL Bean backpack.

This is what it looked like when the bird crapped on JT’s head.  Note that I am attempting to clean it up with a wet wipe.

Now, all we have to do is find life’s wet wipe and we’ll be back on track.


Entry filed under: Rants.

please stop. i can’t complain, but i do anyways.

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