My Week In {First World Problems}

The secret to happiness is knowing you're happy. 

My cough still hasn't gone away. It's going to be so annoying if I'm coughing at the spa.

Facebook changed things so that it says "edited" if you change your post. So now I have to choose between making a typo or looking like I care enough to fix it if I make a typo.

I don't want to change out of my pajamas. But I need to go to Target. And I don't want to go to Target in my pajamas. But I don't want to change out of my pajamas. And I need to go to Target...

I have to deal with Christmas lights. Again. I like to look at Christmas lights, not put them away.

The purse I ordered says it's at the UPS hub 15 minutes away but for some reason the tracking doesn't have it arriving for three more days!

My nail polish chipped within the first three days-and that was with a base and top coat.

So I went to Target and I walked out with a bunch of stuff except for the one thing I meant to buy...


Meanwhile, there are people without basic medical care, without homes and without a childhood. If this the worst I've got, bring on 2013!