I just spent the last 40 minutes trying to locate the manual to my gas fireplace. My pilot went out and I thought to myself...self...you must light your own pilot. No use being a baby or looking for someone else to fix this problem. You can do it. So I managed to get it lit because- although it's 2:12am- I would not havee been able to sleep, knowing that the pilot light was out. It kind of gave me an uneasy feeling. They say it's better to just leave it lit. So I wanted to abide by that rule and just leave it lit. But alas...it simply died out. I'm not sure why. I guess these things just happen.
Tomorrow I have a painter coming over to paint over some drywall patches he did. He was a nice gentleman and I'm hoping this will be the beginning of a long and happy relationship. He may know someone who can help me with other things. I will be on the lookout. My cat is laying at the foot of my bedd grooming himself and no doubt wondering "What in the hell are you doing still up?" I guess I should just go to bed. But...before I do, I'm gonna get happy. I want to sleep with good thoughts floating around in my head. Life is so ridiculous. I should've just made myself a bowl of triple chocolate ice cream and called it a day hours ago.
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