And again.
I’ve started something of a spring cleaning fit. I’m not sure if it would technically be defined as “spring cleaning,” since it has been initiated by having two consecutive days of not feeling like I’m dying after spending most days since mid-December couch ridden. It’s probably more of a “holy fuck my life is in tatters because I haven’t been able to move, time to put some of this shit back in order.” Either way, stuff has been accomplished this week. Including two trips to bars to hang out with friends. OMFG! Who knew that would ever feel so novel?
In my quest to shove everything back in it’s nook I’ve come across a few things that have no home. So I’m sticking them here. Because I can.
So, here I present, Random Things I Have Saved in the Outbox of My Cell Phone:
- Always blessings, never losses.
- Some guy just called Gwen’s wee hoo woo hoo song infectious. Yeah, just like an STD.
- The way of the fool is right in his own eyes.
Well now that those are out of the way I can focus on figuring out why my 401k was closed, this nasty stack of medical bills, the many letters I need to write, or Swamp’s broken cage. And the fact that I still can’t see my desk and I’ve been in here for an hour trying to remedy that.
Perhaps it’s just nap time…




