Karma Payment Plan

Life is giving it to me straight today, for reals. I think it's karma putting me in check, saying to me "Hey, you had a super great excellent time this weekend, but remember, you are unemployed and can't live like you are retired and have been working your whole life".

After a great weekend in Maine, I am back to real life. Today I woke up late and missed opening the yoga studio on time...BIG no-no. Then our internet in the apartment, which has been down all weekend, still hasn't been fixed (I am sitting in a cafe down the street, doing "work" on the computer, college style). I opened a letter from the IRS telling me that my 2007 taxes were filed incorrectly and that according to calculations, I OWE $500. You'd think they'd let that go, huh? While at the cafe this afternoon I discovered that my battery charger for my Powerbook stopped working. Had to go into the city and spend a superfluous $85 at the Apple store to buy a new one...

yuck. It's just been one of those days...

Karma Payment Plan is a really great song I used to listen to all the time by Modest Mouse....