It's a good week to be me.

I got a check in the mail today for some scrappy crap I did.
Now normally, these checks get put in a bank account and we use them for travel, or unexpected bills.

Well this time I went hog wild and spent it.
On this:

A Dyson.

I have been dreaming of one for a while.

My current vacuum is lazy.
It will allow me to vacuum one! room! And then it quits. It smells like tires too. I know it is getting on in years, but really? ONE! ROOM! at a time, takes a long, long time to get the house vacuumed.

I know how pathetic it is to put off buying something I use and need every single day.

I have been with Sam to the tool store. He will fork out twenty bucks for a socket he and I both know he will use once. And he and I both know that another tool that he probably already owns would work just as well.

So I blew the check on a vacuum.

It is a good week to be me.
The smell of new electronics is way better than any Yankee Candle.