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So, I’ve been giving it a lot of thought, and I want karaoke for my birthday. 3Feb is a Tuesday this year, meaning Little Munich is likely the place. Funny, this is what we attempted last year, but Super Bowl Sunday pre-empted us. At any rate, I know exactly what sort of outfit I want to wear. It’s gonna be great.
Heh, I’ve been approximately 40 for a couple of years now; this new year I’m actually 40 and I think the trick has worked - plenty of time to get used to the idea. I’m going to continue being approximately 40 until I’m ready to be approximately 45, and keep going like that. It feels pretty neat.
I’ve also decided my Halloween costume for the next few years. I’m going to be a bride of some sort. Bride of Frankenstein, zombie bride (which I guess is kind of the same thing), vampire bride, werewolf bride, race car driving bride, octopus bride - whatever variants on the theme I can think of.
It seems sometimes that every year we kick the old year in the ass for goodbye in disgust or anger, and look to the new year with anxiously hopeful eyes. Well, screw that. 2008 really wasn’t all that bad. I mean lots of stuff happened. I lost my house, my nuclear family spun off, finances tanked, we had a nasty presidential race - lots of things bad but also lots of things good. I did finish up my degree. I did learn some things about living in the moment and having fun. People in my life are getting healthier and learning more too. I’m learning to ask myself, "Why not now? Really, why not?" And the reasons for not are getting fewer and fewer. The lemonade from life’s lemons has been getting sweeter and sweeter, the fertilizer from life’s crap more and more potent. The more I savor, the more I enjoy. Sure, I get damned tired, but it between, I think it’s working out.
I don’t know if this is making sense, but I feel grateful and alive. That has to be a good thing.
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amorsalado and
dwer got married.
wlofie and I are doing something. I have no idea what yet.
corsair2 is always my best drinking buddy, but I don’t think we got to drink together this year.
wlofie .
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This is the old thingy where you take the first sentence from the first entry of each month and make a paragraph.
I’m depressed. Yes, it’s Super Bowl Sunday but I plan on going around 7 PM-ish and hanging out for a good long while, so drop by after the game is over, or wander over during the early part, or whatever. “A person making around the minimum wage has to work three full-time jobs to afford the average rent for a two-bedroom apartment, he said.” So, I went to the GYN today … and 40 weeks from March 2 comes out to Sunday, December 7, 2008. Little bit terrified. 23:45 There. Maybe I finally have enough material to kick Maslow’s theory’s ass.
reebar - Masterofkeys would like to know if you would please find him a railroad spike in NJ and/or PA. # 21:15 Finally leaving work now, as soon as I can get changed. 20:37 @lycangrrl good grief okay here you go tinyurl.com/osfeo 13:16 Lunch meeting -> the itis. I’m going to be scarce in social networking this week. Kitteh has new home!
Yeah. That wasn’t very enlightening.
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