I make myself laugh. Daily.
But no one made me laugh as hard as my friend Carol when she sent me Jenny Lawson’s Bloggess post, And that’s why you should learn to pick your battles.
I have been known to decorate my living spaces in the “early eighties garage sale” theme. And when I passed an artsy-fartsy shoppe on West Bay in Largo, Florida featuring giant roosters on their sidewalk, I hadda have one.
Here’s how that went down:
- I tell my flexible husband I found the perfect birthday gift. For Me.
- As we pass the artsy-fartsy shoppe, I point it out, clapping gleefully.
- My flexible husband stomps on the gas, and says I’ve lost my mind.
By now you’ve guessed I got my chicken. But the lore and joy this hunk of junk has brought me has to documented.