Almost a month and no entries?
Dang, you'd think we were Brooks or something.
Well, Mikey's getting married in a week to some chick named Laura, we can assume that only insanity can come from this, and whether it's the good or bad kind of insanity has yet to be quantified.
Well tonight is Julie's birthday party, so everyone that sees her should wish her a happy 21st. It's an epic milestone in birthdays, because, as I say to everyone on their 21st..."Welcome to your last memorable year."
Not to say that it all gets worse from that point on, it's just that, well, my last 3 years have kind of all blurred together, and I'm sure I am not alone in that. Let's just say, to any readers that might be coming up in age, learn to enjoy the twenty-one-ness.
I would say that I have work to do, but it's Friday and I already ran about a million and a half maps off this morning for the customers I had. I will in fact be wrapping up a database correcting project I have spent the last 5 weeks...correcting. Off and on. So I'm rather happy with the fact that some other things which can wait until Monday will most assuredly wait till Monday. I take a concerted effort to space out the challenging work so as not to overstress myself, because, as I've found out, it will make a person crazy, which will make them want to seek medical/professional help. And I hate being prescribed meds. The doc put me on Xanax yesterday, and I have no clue as to why. I don't even think I'm going to take them because so far all it's done is make me incredibly tired, and that's one problem I already have in spades.
Well golly, take it easy folks.
Well, Mikey's getting married in a week to some chick named Laura, we can assume that only insanity can come from this, and whether it's the good or bad kind of insanity has yet to be quantified.
Well tonight is Julie's birthday party, so everyone that sees her should wish her a happy 21st. It's an epic milestone in birthdays, because, as I say to everyone on their 21st..."Welcome to your last memorable year."
Not to say that it all gets worse from that point on, it's just that, well, my last 3 years have kind of all blurred together, and I'm sure I am not alone in that. Let's just say, to any readers that might be coming up in age, learn to enjoy the twenty-one-ness.
I would say that I have work to do, but it's Friday and I already ran about a million and a half maps off this morning for the customers I had. I will in fact be wrapping up a database correcting project I have spent the last 5 weeks...correcting. Off and on. So I'm rather happy with the fact that some other things which can wait until Monday will most assuredly wait till Monday. I take a concerted effort to space out the challenging work so as not to overstress myself, because, as I've found out, it will make a person crazy, which will make them want to seek medical/professional help. And I hate being prescribed meds. The doc put me on Xanax yesterday, and I have no clue as to why. I don't even think I'm going to take them because so far all it's done is make me incredibly tired, and that's one problem I already have in spades.
Well golly, take it easy folks.
Nathan Prime 11:17
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