I've got ants in my pants!
It's almost March, and come March I get antsy. Squiggly, wiggly antsy. Could it be...?
My history of March includes:
Buying nine acres at the lake where I could build a house
Buying a Ford Ranger Truck
Buying two boats
Buying a Chevy Blazer
Enrolling in a second graduate degree program...
...and so it goes. I won't go more with this, it scares me.
It could be Seasonal Affective Disorder (SAD), or layman's terms--Cabin Fever--or it could be a damn fool who is bored.
Could it be somehow related to the tides? Or the moon?
How many excuses can we find for our nonsense.
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I just bought a set of plastic Laurel and Hardy banks on eBay because my sister wanted them because they remind her of the ones my grandmother used to have.
Seriously.
Friggin' Laurel and Hardy plastic banks.
And I paid too much for them.
Dang it.
March Madness, Beaner!
Really! Friggin' Laurel and Hardy plastic banks! LOL
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