Sometimes, you just got to accept defeat and move on.
For the past three days, since Christmas Day, I have been dealing with something in my life, and today, I finally accepted defeat. It was quite good for the first few days. I guess with everything new, there is a period where everything is good. Where everything is perfect, and that you wouldn't want to change anything. Then, a few days in, you begin to wonder, if it's worth it. Worth the long nights, the lack of sleep. The rage inducing moments. and the moment where you go "Maybe I bit over more than I can chew"."But Philipsen, what has made you think this?", I hear you ask..
Well.. I borrowed a 1000 piece puzzle off my sister. What puzzle, you might ask? Well.. This..
It's from the Netflix show Money Heist, and it's quite possibly the single most infuriating puzzle I have ever had the unfortunate honor - if you can call it that - to put together. At first, I was "Yeah, that? It'll be done in two days".. Fast forward to the third day, and I was halfway there (woooah.. Livin' on a prayer), and I was just looking at the pieces. I then decided to put it back into the box, and put it as far away as possible..
F this puzzle, man.. I wish to never see it again!
On a brighter note, Merry Christmas!
Comments (12)
I would never have taken that apart. Nope it would rot on my table first.
If you got half you would have gotten the other half.
This
It would look good on a table, but I would cover it with something.