For years and years my ceiling lights have always been a mix of whatever bulb I have had on hand. When a bulb blows, I like to change it right away because the desire to see what I'm doing is important to me, it's the little things. Anyway, last night, I had one blow out in the kitchen, I didn't even know the other bulb was fried too -- I'm down two bulbs. I get my trusty end table, my building doesn't provide a step ladder to change bulbs, climb up there and replace both bulbs with two brand new bulbs, a first. I never remember it being SO BRIGHT!

Light bulbs are a

good thing
I love it! I wondered why I've been so depressed lately, ha ha. I've been living in darkness! Oh Bob.

I wish every diary opening could be as strong as that light bulb story, ha ha. You know I've been doing this diary for THREE SOLID YEARS! I'll take a good light bulb story any day of the week. Not a lot happening on the bus these days either. People (jerks!) still talk on their cell phones but that's about it.

It was pouring down last night. I guess it has to rain so it wasn't a big deal. I always say, I like the rain because people can't see my tears. Or is that a famous song? Whatever.

Reminder to myself for next Easter: Do not spend it alone!

Time for a new feature to bobborden.com. I call it: Hey, Can You Untangle My Headphones?Here we go:

Hey, Can You Untangle

My Headphones?
Thank you, that was Hey, Can You Untangle My Headphones? -- Tell your friends.

I had something else to talk about today but for the life of me, I can't remember. Couldn't have been that grand.

Have the BEST TUESDAY of your lives!

Sincerely your friend,

Bob