Recently the stuff around my only fan is hitting it at incredible speed. I am keeping calm, serene, and positive.
When I get up in the morning, I am already ducking and walking on four instead of two, so the stuff constantly hitting the fan, with no break whatsoever, just does not hit me so early, before I have my coffee.
Thanks God for the lovely and fun weekend. I am even keeping far away from the phone, so the stuff does not try to make an entrance through the airwaves. Stuff is really getting sophisticated. The better the technology, the faster the crapola reaches us.
What can I do to make the stuff just reach a level of non-threatening alarm stage? Turn off the fan, sorry…that is just not possible. That fan has life of its own. It does not respond to any command. And what about the stuff? I am here very tranquil, not moving too much inside my condo, as not to generate new stuff. But…it keeps on reaching the fan level and Bam! Need to duck on a constant basis.
Probably you are wondering what’s going on. With me, nada, it is with the others. I am taking a leave from going out or answering the phone, until things go back to normal stuff and the fan being somewhat happy.
So…it was today…26 October, 2011…a day of evading the stuff coming out from the fan.
Your Happy Contessa
“When it is not one things, it is another.” Contessa