I'm happy today

Why does it feel weird to be so happy?

From the moment I woke up, I've felt happy. I'm not questioning why I'm so happy, I know the answer to that one. I'm just wondering why I find it so strange. Like it feels almost wrong to feel so good. Like I'm forgetting something I should be upset about.

O wait, I just remembered....

It happened yesterday when I was doing laundry.

Now, I've lived in the same apartment complex for 4 years now and I've always just left my empty clothes basket in the laundry room while my laundry is in progress (coin operated). So of course, I left my basket in there like always. But when I went to check on my clothes (which were in the wash machine) my basket was gone. And I'm logical enough to know that it didn't vanish into thin air. Which only leaves me with one conclusion: Someone from this building up and stole my laundry basket.

It may seem silly to you that I'm so upset but seriously who does that? Who steels a laundry basket. Plus, its the only one I have. I now have to resort to using a Rubbermaid plastic bin that I was lucky enough to find in the back of my closet holding the small amount of Christmas decor I possess.

Anyway, now I'm short a laundry basket, and it was a good one. One of those strong plastic ones with three handles so you could carry it on your hip with one hand. whoa...OK this might be a bit too dramatic for me.

On a very happy note, I think I found a summer volleyball bar team to be on! Finally!

its not so bad

I'm done moping...and I've picked myself up (with a little help) and making plans.

But for the next 4 days it all about living for the present!

I've even got Roller Derby on my agenda.