I had a hard time figuring out a photo to go along with humor. I knew what I want to say....I find the human experience at time quite humorous. I guess if we can't laugh at the human adventure we all be bunch of sad sacks.
I guess one can wonder about life some time. I was reflecting where my panic attacks comes from or why they happen.
I wish it was as easy looking under a rock or looking in some type of magical mirror.
I don't know how many of you watch the show Keeping Up Appearances but recently feel my life is like Hyacinth Bucket neighbor Elizabeth
Confession time...I feel like I'm klutz when making choices.
Here is a short example might happen... Recently one of the store had a great deal on pineapple I was ask to pick up one. There wasn't much to choose from less then dozen so I grab what I believe was the best one in the pile. But when I got home I was told it was wrong. But on the other hand I feel like if I didn't pick-up one up then the odds are I would of heard “You should of got it”
Statement time...I never looked at my husband as a control freak. Or even comes close acting like Hyacinth Bucket. At this moment the jobs situation is little ruff around here.
Confession time...We choose to be frugal around here.
Neighbor Elizabeth is frequently invited round to the Buckets' for coffee. Terrified of spilling drinks in house-proud Hyacinth's home, her nerves get the better of her and she invariably does. She eventually moves to a beaker and in one episode, a pink sippy cup with taped on lid. Her brother, Emmet , arrives at the beginning of series two to live with his sister after a "messy divorce". He produces and directs an amateur operatic society quickly becomes terrified of Hyacinth, who gives broad hints by singing at him, that he should give her a part in his productions.
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