Woe Is Me . . .

I had big plans for today . . . A list of stuff I wanted to work on . . . I think I knew when I woke up this AM, that I should stay in bed in order to keep myself out of trouble.  I got up anyway.  I got to Main Stop for my coffee without problems.  It wasn't like that Saturday mornin a couple years ago when I put the creamer in my cup and paid for it.  When I was on my way to my truck, I noticed that my cup was pretty light when I started to take my first sip.  Yep, you guessed it, I forgot the actual coffee.  Guess I should've had a cup or two before I went for coffee that day . . .  I don't tell many people about that day . . .

Next stop was the ATM machine.  I punched in my pin number and the nice machine said to try again cause it was the wrong number.  So I did what it told me to do.  I finally figgered out that I was usin my PIN number from another place and time . . . a time in another century and a place about 3 hours from here.  I couldn't think of the PIN I have been usin for the last almost 9 years.  All sorts of number combinations came to mind.  I decided that it might not be a good idea to try any of them because the ATM might decide to keep my card.  It takes a few days to get it back when that happens.  No card means that I might hafta dig up a mason jar or two of cash.  Not a lot of fun this time of year, with the ground bein frozen and everything.  

I aborted all the drive around plans I had for the mornin.  When I returned home, I was thinkin that I had my PIN embedded in one of my many passwords.  I went through my list thinkin I'd recognize it when I got to it.  No such thing.  Then it occurred to me that the bank sent it to me when I opened the account.  With some more thinkin and diggin around  I found it.  It is like my brain is plugged up today . . . is there such a thing as brain constipation??? 

So since some of the things on the list were of the 'mental' types, I decided it would be best to do them another time.  I had planned to do some wood turnin this afternoon.  Since my concentration abilities are down today, I'm stayin out of the garage.  I'm afraid to 'proof' what I been typin . . . Probably won't understand what I was tryin to say, so I'm not goin to do it.

Maybe I need a real vacation or something