At last!

I just completed one of my life goals.

There I was, sitting in an SUV (sooooooo not mine), happily listening to The Playground, a kids' radio program on two stations Sunday night. And then- was it? It was!

Crank the volume, get all the windows down, listen to that base thump!

Word up, I just blasted Amish Paradise in Downcity ( Read more... )

Oh, one other good thing about last night. I came up with an even better profession than Animal Psychiatrist. Family Psychiatrist! I don't mean talking to five people who despise each other. I mean, take your beloved doggie to the shrink which can help both of you with your problems ( Read more... )

Let's see if I can stay awake long enough to do this- it's been swilling around my head.

These are in No Particular Order.

( Things I Wanna Do Before I Die )

Having a hell of a zombie day today.

I thunked some thinks on the serene drive home (hour-plus drives are so . . . tranquil, condusive to real thought when they're sans traffic and avec a warm hand on one's thigh) from the premiere ( Read more... )

See, even while we're fighting, Jane still has the power to inspire me.

I hereby promise to get a PhD in Psychology by 2013. Having a PhD will give me many options for a backup career.Because, really, at the ripe old age of 26, I'm feeling a little too old to be earning an hourly rate that's not based on instruction-hours. I wouldn't mind ( Read more... )

. . . to have my entries be spaced so far apart, the way they have been recently. I have friends upbraiding me right and left for not emailing them fast enough these days. 43-hour weeks suck!

I hereby promise to myself that I shall never, ever, ever again work more than thirty hours per week when the work is not pleasurable. Times of extreme ( Read more... )