Well, a very good author friend of mine, Miss Maureen Miller posted a tip on her blog and I thought it was a great idea. So what did I do? I tried to recreate the thing in my own home. I kept looking at it and wondering gee what's up with that? Why is mine so very different from hers? And why am I getting more and more depressed? After perusing the post-it for a while, I began to realize that the sticky stuff on the back was on the wrong end of the paper. Furthermore, I failed to notice that all those drugs would be visible in my picture and remind of all the synthetic chemicals I need to survive. I then realized that my ring seemed out of place in that setting. I further examined the contents in the back ground and discovered how badly my desk needed to be dusted. Then I remembered how terrible it was when my pug chewed up the business end of that pink faux alligator flash drive and how much trouble it was creating the new one, also visible. Of course then there was the correcter tape dispenser which reminded me of all my mistakes, which was obscuing a hoard of post-its reminding me to do all sorts of unpleasant things. Ahhhhgggggghhhhhhh!!!!!! Karma is fast and furious!!
