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.