Hey, Miss J!

Accidentally spilled my dinner tonight. I wanted to cry. I spent quite a bit of time tinkering so I was hungry and decided to go and risk it and spend the dinero on some delicious Chinese takeout. I swear…

I am extremely fussy and picky, especially when it comes to eating out or trying something new. When I couldn’t find the Thai restaurant or the seafood place anymore, I wanted to cry.

The people at the Thai place were so familiar that they became alarmed when they hadn’t heard from me for 3 months.

I really like their food.

So, I wasn’t aware when I got my food that the paper bag inside the plastic was wet. The bag ripped and down… down my beef lo mein and crab ragoon went!

… All over my floor.

I called the store to let them know, because I was very sad about that. The lady was super nice, and told me she’d redo the order.

So I actually went and reordered on the app and called to let her know. She said it was okay, but I’d need to talk to the company if I wanted to refund my order. She told me that she could send the replacement, but it might be late at night. I told her that was fine.

It really was too!

I, thankfully, was able to refund the replacement order… and just when I assumed they would never show and all I’d have was some fries and potato wedges – yeah, I know… carb overload, innit? – for my dinner, my phone rang. The guy at the door was apologetic and I told him it was fine. I wasn’t mad at him at all. He even included some extra soy sauce, dipping sauce for the crab ragoon, napkin and fork.

Not the healthiest dinner, I know, but a great ending to a crazy day.

… I also just remembered that I actually went and cleaned my CPAP I can see the hose hanging out and waving at me.

FYI, if your medical equipment appears to do that, make sure to call 911 and get out of the house.

It’s probably a carbon monoxide leak. Or something else causing psychosis.

~ J. Lyst

If I stay up for a bit tonight, I’m plowing through the chores I have… but more likely, I’ll get the last few in that I can and just have stuff carry over till tomorrow. I need sleep more than I need a clean cat box right away.

Though I do have a few minutes to go “butt sand” digging.

For buried (non) treasure!