{"id":151,"date":"2002-09-10T13:30:00","date_gmt":"2002-09-10T17:30:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.chrissierocks.org\/wordpress\/?p=151"},"modified":"2002-09-10T13:30:00","modified_gmt":"2002-09-10T17:30:00","slug":"the-pooka-life-29","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.chrissierocks.org\/?p=151","title":{"rendered":"The Pooka Life"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Today I suffered.<\/p>\n<p>Our little civic needed an oil change and Kevin insisted that I take it in. Yes, that&#8217;s right, he pulled the old &#8220;I&#8217;m working and you&#8217;re doing nothing&#8221; line on me. I correctly pointed out that he didn&#8217;t work on weekends to which he only began shaking his fists at the sky and muttering &#8220;why me, why me.&#8221; I couldn&#8217;t believe he didn&#8217;t like my weekend suggestion either so this morning I drove over to the mechanic shop and dropped the civic off. Then I was stranded for a whole hour without my car. Luckily, the mechanic we use is situated in the Hollywood district so I was able to grab a cup of coffee and a danish, hit a used book store, browse some antique stores, and buy some fabric for a dress I may (someday) get around to making. Before I knew it, the hour had flown by and I had to go pick up the car. I didn&#8217;t even get a chance to relax and read my book. I&#8217;m telling you, I suffer.<\/p>\n<p>Tomorrow, Kevin wants me to go on a Costco run. He says it&#8217;s too hard for him to go on his lunch break because it&#8217;s so crowded and it takes him 20 minutes to get there. The things I do for love!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Today I suffered. Our little civic needed an oil change and Kevin insisted that I take it in. Yes, that&#8217;s right, he pulled the old &#8220;I&#8217;m working and you&#8217;re doing nothing&#8221; line on me. I correctly pointed out that he didn&#8217;t work on weekends to which he only began shaking his fists at the sky [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-151","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p2Kqhb-2r","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.chrissierocks.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/151","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.chrissierocks.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.chrissierocks.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.chrissierocks.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.chrissierocks.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=151"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.chrissierocks.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/151\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.chrissierocks.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=151"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.chrissierocks.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=151"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.chrissierocks.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=151"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}