garfield said it best
The last few days have been exhaustive, depressive, and less altruistic than I had hoped. Not that everything has been gloomy and such, but rather just disappointing. First, our phones die, all of them. But the plus would be that it happened on the same day I got my cell phone, so I can just leave that on all the time. But my cellular provider isn’t quite outspoken at our house so it’s tough to get a good signal.
Let’s see, Monday I started work again. It’s not bad; just as difficult to get through a day of scanning as it was last year, but hey it’s a job right? Then Monday night was the “Chamber Music Concert.” At least it went by fast.
Hmm, I find this interesting. Lately I’ve been having more time to listen to the radio, obviously since I’m sitting around much more often at work I mean, so I’ve been cruising the waves, so to speak. Somehow I’m enjoying certain country songs I’ve heard. Like Randy Travis’ “Three Wooden Crosses” and some Rascal Flats song I heard. Oh well, hopefully this interest will die…soon. I still can enjoy all music, but I’d rather not get Dixie in my veins.
Perhaps the past few days haven’t been so bad. Hard to tell. It’s most likely the pessimistic view I get after having endured CRT rays all day. Ah, I guess I can still look forward to VT. Or perhaps the beach, and perhaps very soon. Perhaps.
Arrg. It feels like I’m rambling. But I just want to write my thoughts down since there running around with vengeance. I think I’ll go play some basketball before it rains.