How does someone misplace a three hole punch? A large three hole punch? I did. I've got a crap load of papers, and I can't find my stinking three hole punch. ARGGGGH!
Tim saw a Savage 99 crescent stock, refinished, that he wanted something awful, having an antique gun that needed it. He asked me to bid on it because he would be gone when the bidding ended, having plans to watch the Superbowl at a friend's house. He said, "I don't want to go much over $100 for it." I knew that he's been looking for something like this for some time, and so I came up with a plan. I was buying it. No matter what. He's got a birthday coming up. It's almost Valentine's Day. It was up to $157 when I looked at it, so I recklessly bid $210.99 on it, and was immediately outbid. I submitted a bid for $230.99...and was immediately outbid. I was in the process of entering $250. when the auction ended. Good thing probably. Tim would have killed me if I'd have won, I imagine. Darn you, 'y***g'! Who the heck would pay $232.49 for something like that? (And just you all never mind that I would have...) I know that it makes no sense whatsoever, but I'm very disappointed. We are not extravagant people, but just this once, I wanted to knock Tim's socks off, just once, I wanted to throw caution to the wind, and buy him a present that he'd never forget, not ever.
It's the Superbowl. Tim is watching the game at his friend's house. I stayed home to study. I'll have to chip in on pizza if the Steelers lose. And the stinking Steelers are losing. Natch.
I'm done studying. I'm going to bed with a heating pad for my neck and back.
I'm quite the little grumpy butt today. I oughta be ashamed.