Sunday, August 04, 2002
Published on Monday, 07 November 2011 05:17 | 
Written by Jim Finch
Sunday Morning Shh!
It's Sunday morning and I'm goofing off from work to blog quickly before returning my attention to my ::gag:: weekly report. This week they've added about half a million new stats to it and I really don't care to figure out what I should be doing this week. They're only going to change it next week so it's not like it matters.
I've cranked David Bowie's "I'm Afraid of Americans" since no one is home and Mayhem really digs it for some reason. Strange cat. I think she's deaf or slightly mad. In any case she really digs this song and is going to tell me about it if she ever wakes up enough to do more than twitch her tail to the beat. Honest, she really loves the song I think. Her twitching in her sleep increases whenever I play it. So she's either annoyed or ... well she just woke up, looked around, and walked off. There goes that theory.
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Tuesday, August 13, 2002
Published on Monday, 07 November 2011 05:18 | Written by Jim Finch
Tuesday Night Crank Fest
Tonight I'm gonna have myself a real good time
I feel alive and the world it's turning inside out Yeah!
I'm floating around in ecstasy
So don't stop me now don't stop me
'Cause I'm having a good time having a good time
As the title says, it's Tuesday night and I'm tired. The day started with yellow jackets or wasps. I don't know. I really don't. I know they had a nest under the lower portion of the front door and I sprayed it last night with pesticide. This morning they tried to get into the house. I don't like killing things and I didn't know what to do when the front window was full of these creatures. So I did what anyone else would have done, I freaked.
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Saturday, August 17, 2002
Published on Monday, 07 November 2011 05:19 | Written by Jim Finch
Quickly on a Saturday Morning
I'm at working and writing between doing half a dozen other things. College football season is almost here and I've spent the past couple of days up to my eyeballs in work. Haven't had a lot of time to talk, and I've been withdrawn a lot lately. I don't feel like talking, but I will, I'll be fine once the season starts and some of the stress is gone.
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Monday, August 26, 2002
Published on Monday, 07 November 2011 05:20 | Written by Jim Finch
Dead Tired
It's monday afternoon and I'm hading back to bed. I feel like death and I really really just want to take a nap. Since my folks are away I have both of the house phones in my room, and as usual, I'm cursing the day phones were invented because I keep getting phone solicitations that wake me up.
I think I'm grumpier without soda. Yes, I'm now into a month with the one soda a day plan. I've pretty much totally switched to water, which is both good and bad. Sometimes I need the kick that all that sugar and caffiene would bring to me. Like right now, for example, I would kill for a soda or two, but I can't do that any more and I remind myself that and get through it.
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