Yesterday, Shannon asked me if I had “Sudafed head.”
Now there’s a phrase I hadn’t heard before. And I love it. It is so appropriate, too.
Because I am feeling a bit spacy.
Earlier this evening, I had to log in to Hubby’s employee Web site to get all the insurance info I need to make the all-important benefits decision. I’m not sure why I had to do that instead of him, but I did. The username was described as the first six letters of your last name, your first initial, and four significant numbers. (I paraphrased the significant numbers bit because I can’t give EVERYthing away.)
I tried several different iterations of the six letters in uppercase, lowercase and a combination of the two. To no avail. Finally I gave up and called Hubby.
Mere seconds later, he called me back and asked, “What username did you use?”
As soon as he said it, I realized my error. I used kirkpaK. That’s my first initial. It was his employee Web site. So that K was the wrong answer…
I am still SLOWLY improving. Although I’ve had a headache pretty much non-stop since Sunday.
I’m starting to look better, too.
Don’t you think?
Maybe just a little?
Want more proof of the Sudafed head? This is a true story, too.
SECONDS after publishing this post. I checked to make sure it looked okay. It didn’t. Something was off. For some reason the spacing at the top was a bit off-kilter.
It took me like two minutes to realize what was wrong. Anyone care to guess?