Friday
(5:55AM)
It's another unfun filled Friday coming down and I ask myself why I just didn't go ahead and take the whole week off. Any smart guy would have done that, but my claim to fame has never been a high IQ so here I sit waiting to ease my way into another day at this place that makes it possible for me to feed my face, among other things. I got home last night to find that the computer link is still down which translates into my not being able to get online to blog in my main blog, and that might hurt on a feeling or two here that this is my second or third choice in the blog thing, maybe even further down the ladder than that. What makes this blog a place of choice is twofold. One, I can access it at work and that is a big plus when I can't access my main one from here. The other is that someone else blogs here that I'd like to know like the back of my hand, but twelve hundred miles can put a hurt on anyone. And the third reason is because I can post videos and music here and the blog over on mindviz won't let me do that, and I feel a vacuum of serious proportions when I think about that as in, it sucks. So here I am, and here I'll be for a while or longer maybe.
One of the good things about this blog space is the anonymity that exists here. I'm sure that over time it will change. Things always do over time. In the past I have been one to just toss my insides out into the cyberrealm, always being cognizant not to get too rowdy in my expression, keeping the expletives to a minimum, and none if I can help it. Hey, it's just me. Much of what I share has to do with my life on the homefront, but sometimes I will get into a philosophizing frame of mind, and when that happens pay no attention to me. It's probably a resultant effect of something I ate last night, but not someone. To borrow from the words of a famous former American, some look at the world as it is and ask why. I look at the world as it is and say, "It figures." But I can be rather on the side of boring, and if you don't believe me just ask my wife. She'll tell you that straight up. I have tried to do something about that, but when she isn't in the mood to play that makes me a dull boy, and she's never in the mood to play, therefore I don't know what she has to complain about.
Well, I guess it has reached that place once again where I need to get my feet locomoting back to where the grog brews for the juice that slams my eyes into wake up mode. I may be back before this day is done, and then again perhaps not, but at least I made a small dent in my space, and I guess that counts for something, but I was never very good at math. And I'm gone now. Ciao, for the moment.
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(8:54AM)
It's breaktime at my work place, so I figured I'd drop a line or two for giggles and grins. We are currently involved in what is referred to as the five s's, and what it basically boils down to is someone's idea of getting everybody to clean up their work space. I'm kind of bad about not throwing stuff away and pretty soon I've got all kinds of extra cables and connectors and cleaning stuff, and anything else I think I might use again in my lifetime. The way I usually see it, if it's still good for something I don't see why I should throw it away, and it never hurts to have a few more of something. My motto is, a little bit more is a lot better than a little bit less, but my wife could care less, or so it seems with me the majority of the time. But that's a different story, and I won't go into it now. Suffice it to say, we are pretty much just doing the tidying up thing, and that's okay I guess. I don't know what else there is to do that can't wait until I start to care, which pretty much tells you that right now I don't. It's Friday and Super Bowl weekend is looming in the future, and even though I don't watch that much television, it will be a good reason to sit back and drink a few lagers with my sons that I don't see very often. And that reminds me, I have to make a stop at Wally World to grab up on some happy juice, the lager kind. And I guess I have to go back to work now. Bummer. Ciao for the moment.
(3:19PM)
Well, this day is done and it wasn't even fun, but they rarely ever are, but it's the thought that counts, and what was I thinking? I did more cleaning today than I've done in the last four years combined, so I'm looking forward to the next two days chilling out in my domestic space. I'm going to have a house full of bodies tomorrow from both sides of the marital gene pool, and I'll try to be a decent host although there have been more than a few times where I have been anything other than that. It's an attitudinal thing, but I know I'm long overdue for a change, and I'm getting there. One day when I turn into a full-fledged fossil I probably won't have any kind of attitude at all. I'll be dirt nap material by then. And I guess now is as good a time as any to hit the bricks. I was going to stop and pick up some lager before heading home, but methinks my little woman will be an unhappy camper if I do, but I'm pretty much always an unhappy camper, and she knows why, but I'm not telling. Let's just say she has me on a diet of painful proportions where the interactivity has reached a point of not even close, and you catch my drift. Ciao for now, but not forever, I think.
It's another unfun filled Friday coming down and I ask myself why I just didn't go ahead and take the whole week off. Any smart guy would have done that, but my claim to fame has never been a high IQ so here I sit waiting to ease my way into another day at this place that makes it possible for me to feed my face, among other things. I got home last night to find that the computer link is still down which translates into my not being able to get online to blog in my main blog, and that might hurt on a feeling or two here that this is my second or third choice in the blog thing, maybe even further down the ladder than that. What makes this blog a place of choice is twofold. One, I can access it at work and that is a big plus when I can't access my main one from here. The other is that someone else blogs here that I'd like to know like the back of my hand, but twelve hundred miles can put a hurt on anyone. And the third reason is because I can post videos and music here and the blog over on mindviz won't let me do that, and I feel a vacuum of serious proportions when I think about that as in, it sucks. So here I am, and here I'll be for a while or longer maybe.
One of the good things about this blog space is the anonymity that exists here. I'm sure that over time it will change. Things always do over time. In the past I have been one to just toss my insides out into the cyberrealm, always being cognizant not to get too rowdy in my expression, keeping the expletives to a minimum, and none if I can help it. Hey, it's just me. Much of what I share has to do with my life on the homefront, but sometimes I will get into a philosophizing frame of mind, and when that happens pay no attention to me. It's probably a resultant effect of something I ate last night, but not someone. To borrow from the words of a famous former American, some look at the world as it is and ask why. I look at the world as it is and say, "It figures." But I can be rather on the side of boring, and if you don't believe me just ask my wife. She'll tell you that straight up. I have tried to do something about that, but when she isn't in the mood to play that makes me a dull boy, and she's never in the mood to play, therefore I don't know what she has to complain about.
Well, I guess it has reached that place once again where I need to get my feet locomoting back to where the grog brews for the juice that slams my eyes into wake up mode. I may be back before this day is done, and then again perhaps not, but at least I made a small dent in my space, and I guess that counts for something, but I was never very good at math. And I'm gone now. Ciao, for the moment.
your loveAdd to My Profile | more videos
(8:54AM)
It's breaktime at my work place, so I figured I'd drop a line or two for giggles and grins. We are currently involved in what is referred to as the five s's, and what it basically boils down to is someone's idea of getting everybody to clean up their work space. I'm kind of bad about not throwing stuff away and pretty soon I've got all kinds of extra cables and connectors and cleaning stuff, and anything else I think I might use again in my lifetime. The way I usually see it, if it's still good for something I don't see why I should throw it away, and it never hurts to have a few more of something. My motto is, a little bit more is a lot better than a little bit less, but my wife could care less, or so it seems with me the majority of the time. But that's a different story, and I won't go into it now. Suffice it to say, we are pretty much just doing the tidying up thing, and that's okay I guess. I don't know what else there is to do that can't wait until I start to care, which pretty much tells you that right now I don't. It's Friday and Super Bowl weekend is looming in the future, and even though I don't watch that much television, it will be a good reason to sit back and drink a few lagers with my sons that I don't see very often. And that reminds me, I have to make a stop at Wally World to grab up on some happy juice, the lager kind. And I guess I have to go back to work now. Bummer. Ciao for the moment.
(3:19PM)
Well, this day is done and it wasn't even fun, but they rarely ever are, but it's the thought that counts, and what was I thinking? I did more cleaning today than I've done in the last four years combined, so I'm looking forward to the next two days chilling out in my domestic space. I'm going to have a house full of bodies tomorrow from both sides of the marital gene pool, and I'll try to be a decent host although there have been more than a few times where I have been anything other than that. It's an attitudinal thing, but I know I'm long overdue for a change, and I'm getting there. One day when I turn into a full-fledged fossil I probably won't have any kind of attitude at all. I'll be dirt nap material by then. And I guess now is as good a time as any to hit the bricks. I was going to stop and pick up some lager before heading home, but methinks my little woman will be an unhappy camper if I do, but I'm pretty much always an unhappy camper, and she knows why, but I'm not telling. Let's just say she has me on a diet of painful proportions where the interactivity has reached a point of not even close, and you catch my drift. Ciao for now, but not forever, I think.
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