When one has no social life to speak of, one must find other substitutes. For me it’s work. I can trace the root cause of this all the way back to when I was still a boy. This was around the time when our guidance counselor brought up the subject of careers. Most normal boys at this age would’ve blown it off and went off and flirted with girls, and teasing girls and basically just…
I finally sucked it up, and gathered enough courage to look up my grade for the single class I took this past semester. B! [Heavy sigh strong enough to have blown down even the third pig’s house] I have to say that I don’t think I deserved a B, but if that’s what’s handed my way I’ll gladly take it with a smile. I might be overly critical of my work, but I could have…
I’m fairly certain everyone has had a consecutive run of days where they feel like they’re at their lowest. A string of days where no matter how hard or how fast you work, it seems as if you’re not getting anywhere. These past two weeks have been that way for me. Schedules are tight at work and even going in Saturdays do not seem to accomplish much. I fix one thing. Something breaks. I fix…
I took some friends out last night for dinner downtown. It’s been awhile since I’d actually gotten good and properly inebriated. I basically stopped drinking when class started in January. About midway through the semester, I swore I was going to get a good drunk on when I finished. I took care of that last night. The friends were a coworker and his wife. His wife was in town from out of state for their…
I’m okay if anyone out there cares to know. I’m too busy to contemplate my current state of being . . .