I am going to do a little bragging here.

I rock.

I have a feeling of accomplishment that cannot be overstated.

Birds are singing.

So are angel choirs.

I didn’t think it was possible.

Some days the impossible happens.

Some days karma just seems to smile.

Some days karma smiles while birds and angels sing.

Today is that day.

*bask in it*

*bask in it*

*bask in it*

I, Holly here at the Nirvana, successfully without breaking anything, without referring to any written material, without using any naughty words transformed Reid(4)’s Optimus Prime into the tow truck.

*bow*

Thank you. Thank you very much.

*bow*

Really, thank you. I know! I know!

*bow*

Seriously, people. Thank you!

*bow*

Thanks again.

*bow*

OK, I think I have milked this long enough (although, here at the Nirvana no dead horse goes UNbeaten).

*bow*

ENOUGH! It isn’t like I put together a piece of IKEA furniture or anything…



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39 Comments

  1. Can you see me doing a “Standing O?” Oh you can’t? That’s because I’m not. Did you really think I was gonna get up off the sofa?

    Still proud of you though. Way to Go Momma!

  2. You deserve some sort of initials after your name for that one, and not the physical therapist ones you already have. Seriously.

    KEEP BELIEVING

  3. I bow before your majesty for I know that I would be unable to master such a feat. You are wondrous.

  4. stinkin’ optimus prime, my brother was always making fun of my ineptitude at transforming the transformers. glad to know someone older than 12 can, because i still can’t.