P365 Day 206: Envy our parking spot!

This is what our friends would call a "Paul and Kate spot." Until it was pointed out to us, we didn't realize we always get really, really good parking spots. Like this.



Sorry for the lack of commentary tonight. I honestly didn't think it was possible to feel anything while taking this much medication, but apparently it's possible to squeeze some frustration out of me when dealing with a blown-out microwave ($91), Paul's speeding ticket tonight (57 in a 45, $89) and some job stuff with which I'm not ready to deal.

Something strange struck me today while I was on Facebook, of all places. I realized that maybe I shouldn't even care if we don't end up in Memphis. Life has moved on without us. You can never go home again, you know?

Heh. And suddenly, instead of squeezing frustration out of me, it's tears. Lots and lots of tears. But, hey, I still got my photo up, you know?

[Edit: OK, I cried it all out and feel better. And, hey, if you're in the market for eyeliner and/or something with which to draw tattoos on yourself (Really. It's marketed for that, too.), I fully endorse Kat Von D Tattoo Liner. It's crazy indelible.]