17 days straight. All work and no play make me want to kill the monkeys in my brain.
On an upside style note, I have someone coming in for an interview tomorrow. I don’t think any thing will come of it, but at least it’s a possibility.
Take this for what’s it worth but I’ve been listening to the Femmes a lot lately.
Finished MASH Season 3 last night. Watched as Col. Blake took off in the helicopter and felt things well up in side when Radar came in to the OR to let everyone know that his plane had been shot down and there were no survivors. I had to watch the next to episodes two get my humor back up and be able to go to bed without crying…
Can’t ride in the morning, someone wants to see the Demo so I’ll be driving it in on top of the Mooseknucklermobile. Not sure why, but since I brought it home everyone wants to see it. Yes, it’s still for sale, make me an offer.
Well, friends, I’ve reached the peak of my existence. I have house keys, to my own house. We haven’t moved in yet, nor will we for a week or two but it’s our house. Whatever that means…
I’ll try to get through tomorrow and let you know how it goes.
Peace. Love. and Revolution. At least for those who have time because they don’t work every single day of their lives…