Day 235: The disappearing questionaire

The biggest and most important thing on my agenda for today is to get my phone fixed.

I can't handle being this out of touch with the world, not to mention I can't even turn the ringer off or down, or alter the alarm in any way.

For the last 2 days I've had to take the battery out after the alarm goes off, because the only button I can hit is 'snooze' and it keeps going off every 10 minutes.

The only way I can get it to stop is by taking the battery off. At least that's something I can still do.

The other problem with that is, the alarm isn't even set for the right time to get me up and to work on time.

So you guessed it once again I was late to work, but I'm pretty sure the boss won't care as long as he knows I'm coming back in one piece without being thrown into jail and tattoo free.

After work I was exhausted but I needed to fill out the matchmaker application I started last week.

I immediately jumped online to start completing it after getting a call from the gal the Cheerleader set me up with, but there were some questions that involved a lot of thought and I couldn't quite get it finished.

There is no way to save the form, so I had to leave it up on my computer and hope for the best.

Surprisingly even after a week it was still up when I got home and I knew I had to get it completed quickly because I didn't want the matchmaker to think I wasn't serious about the process.

I started filling in the gaps and because I'm so tired I needed to google a few things to make sure I was spelling words correctly, etc.

I clicked at the bottom of the page and all of the sudden it disappeared... my heart stopped.

I looked everywhere, even though I knew it was gone, and I was right. It was no where to be found. Now I have to start over.

For a brief moment I thought 'maybe the universe is trying to tell me something' and this isn't the path I am supposed to take to find love.

But then again why wouldn't it be? The matchmaker has two 40 year olds to set up and the tea leaf reader prediction is right around the corner. It's actually just wa few weeks away.

So I pulled up the questionaire again and got to work. Surprisingly it wasn't as hard the second time around. Maybe that's a metphor for my life and love. It will be easier the second time around.