Is it too late to change my wish to a Maserati?
When they say “be careful what you wish for,” I think they really mean “be extremely specific, dude!” And Jeff is about to pick up on that lesson.
Meanwhile, I have returned from a vacation that involved me having no internet, and very, very little in the way of cell phone coverage. It also had us sleeping in a house with no heat (or sporadic at best, but only in the day time), and installed TVs and ceiling fans.
It was actually a really great time. Full of good friends and cookies. Mostly cookies.
But there’s nothing better than getting back home, to my cats, my internet, my remote control, and my own shower.
How is it that, no matter where you go, there’s no shower that works as well as your own shower in your own house? How is that mathematically possible?
