Sometimes I wonder how I'm still alive. Not really because I lead a dangerous and exciting life, but more because I am a complete dolt.
I've been completing adults tasks lately, insurance and banking stuff, so I decided I'd continue being responsible and get an outlet that hasn't worked for a few months fixed.
When I got home from work today, I was greeted by an embarrassing note. I called the repairman to my apartment so he could tell me the light switch across the room controls the outlet and it had been switched off.
I is smart.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment