IS THIS A SIT-COM? IT MUST BE!

This morning I thought a thousands thoughts (again), and one of them was "Is this a Sit-Com?  It must be!"

Meaning, my whole LIFE is a Sit-Com.  Why do I think it might be?

For one, David T and I have not too long ago discussed the possibility that when we're awake, it's really a dream, and when we're asleep, it's the real reality of our lives.  (Or something like that.)

And for two, I seem to have trouble getting to first base.  It might just be a funny situation for some cosmic viewers (if there ARE any).

Today, I decided to "enter" the Jack in the Box offer to receive 2 free tacos.  But the requirement is to log on to a certain website, and enter a code.  The problem is, MY receipt from yesterday is difficult to read.  So I'll have to "guess around" until I get it.

If it had NOT been difficult to read, I'd have just gone there & done it.  But no.... MY receipt is difficult to read, so I have to take longer to get it done.

And that takes time.

And I feel as though I don't have much time, since I'm 63 already.

Poor me.

*sigh*

Rather than "enter" the JITB information right now, I'm going to eat my Cheerios which are getting soggy.