So it seems that the goodness that is no-work Mondays has come to an end. Next week I return to the mad fun of the five day workweek crowd. Oh well. It was fun while it lasted. And at least now I get to leave work at 4pm instead of 6!
Not much. I actually think I'll have more time here in the near future. We have a lot less stuff to do at work now (which is strange, since I never really had a lot), and I tend to do stuff on and off throughout the day.
hey.... i just realize that my post in response to that one comment didn't go through.... and it was long.... and of course, insightful. mostly long. I don't have the energy to repost it. can you deal with that? please? :)
verification word dictionary entry icuthl [i-koo-thel] adj: giving off or emitting an aura of just plain cooth.
Just browsing the blogs when I ran across yours. I think you must be my karmic (?) twin, I too thought I was all that as I played trumpet in band, secretly wishing I was on the podium waving my arms. I dropped out of school only to return 15 years later and graduate with a degree in Education, here I sit, unemployed. But what really cinches it is the pic of Will Farrell on this blog. I love that SNL skit and seeing it on here brought a smile to my face. Thanks for making me laugh out loud. Have a great weekend.! Nelita
I'm a bald man with bad eyesight. I'm 5'11" and I eat chili with reckless abandon. I'm a Cincinnati Reds fan and lover of literature. I once tackled a midget. I work with computers but my computer rarely works. My ears ring, my feet hurt, and most popular music will make my toenails curl if the weather is right. I am hopeless when it comes to understanding women or economics or why the sky is blue instead of some other color. I enjoy the smell of freshly cut grass and the sound of rain in the forest. I believe in God, but I sometimes wonder whether He believes in me. I watch television on Wednesdays and I listen to the radio when I'm in my car. My baseball coach used to tell me that I ran so slow he had to time me with a calendar and my band director once said I could be a professional cornet player if only I'd practice. I am madly in love with my wife and she is madly in love with the original CSI. I wake up each morning with a smile on my face because, even if it's cold and grey and rainy and dreary, the first thing I see in the morning is her face, and it is the most beautiful site in the world; especially after I put on my glasses.
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How does this affect your bloggable hours?
Not much. I actually think I'll have more time here in the near future. We have a lot less stuff to do at work now (which is strange, since I never really had a lot), and I tend to do stuff on and off throughout the day.
hey.... i just realize that my post in response to that one comment didn't go through.... and it was long.... and of course, insightful. mostly long. I don't have the energy to repost it. can you deal with that? please? :)
verification word dictionary entry
icuthl [i-koo-thel] adj: giving off or emitting an aura of just plain cooth.
Just browsing the blogs when I ran across yours. I think you must be my karmic (?) twin, I too thought I was all that as I played trumpet in band, secretly wishing I was on the podium waving my arms. I dropped out of school only to return 15 years later and graduate with a degree in Education, here I sit, unemployed. But what really cinches it is the pic of Will Farrell on this blog. I love that SNL skit and seeing it on here brought a smile to my face. Thanks for making me laugh out loud. Have a great weekend.!
Nelita
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