So all last week I have been having this crazy 
craving to do a puzzle. It all started when I saw the receptionist at my
 place of employment doing a puzzle to save her from the boredom that is
 working at an on-campus job during the summer.
 I understand her pain though I try to find less obvious ways of not 
working. Aaanyways, ever since I have really wanted a puzzle and thought
 it would be a fun way to waste some time, especially since my former 
time waster of watching sweet Michael Scott jokes
 and Jim/Dwight pranks has come to an end. (moment of silence) moving 
on.  Friday after work I headed to DI *note*
 I don’t know why in my 5 years of living in provo that I have never 
really thought to go to DI, its magical! I now buy everything that
 I don’t really need, therefore don’t want to spend lots of money, there
 at DI, last week I got shin guards for $1!   
And I pretty much hit the 
puzzle jackpot. I got 2 super nice puzzles, like Thomas Kinkade and Dowdle for $1 each! Now I was 96% sure that they
 would only include 84.5% of the pieces but for $1, who cares right? 
I decided to set the puzzle up on my bedroom so 
that whenever I had a spare moment I could just sit and put a few pieces
 together. I broke up a cardboard box, made a nice sturdy board, and got
 to work. Friday and Saturday were busy enough
 that I didn’t have a lot of time to work on it which was fine, but then Sunday
 came it was the perfect activity! Plus it’s a puzzle of Salt Lake City 
so I was like a little modern day pioneer building the Salt Lake Temple 
puzzle version. This is when the problem
 started…. Sunday
 night as I was laying in bed, trying to sleep, I felt that I could hear
 the unfinished puzzle taunting me from the floor. So I got up and 
worked on it a little longer. The same thing has happened every night 
since! I am about to go to bed,
 its late, im tired, I have to wake up early in the morning, but I can’t
 pass the puzzle without stopping and fitting a few pieces together, but 
then I can’t just stop after a couple pieces. I get sucked in and before
 I know it an hour or 2 has passed and im
 still sitting on my bedroom floor.- like this.. 
 I also have to admit that its not 
only at night, but in the morning, afternoon, I can’t go into my room 
anymore. Its sucking up my life.  All I want to do is puzzle.
Luckily I am almost done now. I can’t handle any 
more of these late nights due to a puzzle. Im tired. But I have learned 
something from this experience—I hate leaving projects undone. Its 
really hard. I better finish it in one sitting or
 just not start it at all. I think the next puzzle Ill put together in 
the basement so at least I won’t be able to hear the taunting cries of 
the unfinished puzzle. 
 



 






