Oh the irony

I'm listening to Hot Chip's "Bad Luck" right now. HAW HAW. Why is this funny? Because the bad luck just keeps hitting me. This month I tried to be a good girl and pay double payments on my FOUR credit card bills. What happens? I end up overdrawing my bank account, and now have no money. To make it even more exciting, I have two checks that haven't been cashed yet floating around at the dog walker's place. See what I get for paying bills? More pain.

I don't understand why bad things always come in bundles, and good things always come in bundles. I think life would be much easier if it was evenly distributed. Until then, I have to live the next week on 0 dollars, and a limited supply of groceries. Good thing I'm on a diet.

In less whiney-selfish-me news, I went jogging with Audrey this morning. That must have been a sight, as she trotted behind me the whole time. I think it looked like I was dragging her along. We were out there for half an hour, and now shes being her old delightful self. Lots of laying between my side and the couch cushins, and resting her head on my arm. I'm going to take her running with me from now on. She's gotten a bit chubby too, so this will be good. Hopefully she'll learn how to keep pace with me.

Last night I went to the Sox/Twins game, where the sox suffered a pretty heartbreaking loss, and which I blame Guillen's pitching choices towards the end. Jacob and Wendy were there with friends, so I got to see them as well. Overall an enjoyable night. I didn't spend any money that I don't have, so I owe Miller some more beers than usual next time.

And I'm always slow to music lately, but I've been super into Tom Vek and the Juan Maclean. Total dance-land. Dancey stuff is about all I can stomach lately. Makes the day a bit more enjoyable.

Things will turn around. Just sitting here waiting for the good luck train to show up. And I'm sure as a reader of this pathetic drivel, you are too.