another sorta sunny day ...
currently chilling at the Ballard library, with random thoughts casually
arriving like airplanes that had to skirt tornadoes somewhere near Topeka,
but the pilots aren't sweating it, cuz the flight attendants tapped into
the hospitality reserves and got ALL the passengers mellow - where was I
going with this? o yea ...
I finished the morning route, parked the behemoth, and scooted directly
out of the lot; a recent conversation with my roomie included mention of
the topic 'living healthy', and it's kinda tough to acknowledge, but the
workplace is not a healthy place for me to be, at least at present.
There are more than a few people there with psychic talent, and the
office can sometimes feel so nasty as to start tooth-grindage; the word
that occurred to me earlier this a.m. as a description was 'stagnant',
and altho other words would also work, that one will suffice. Furthermore,
I have no particular interest in spending time with people who casually
push others' buttons, and/or inflict pain, to relieve boredom. Granted,
I don't know for certain what all is going on with other drivers, but
I've seen enough to convince me that not knowing is probably better,
and removing myself from that environment brings a warm fuzzy increase in
perception of the world in general. anyway, the less I think about work,
the better - one last item, tho: my choice to change my daily existence
will surely result in other changes, which all fall into the category
of unknown stuff, but life is generally good.
and, this results from (as I mentioned) my roomie's input - just as in
so many other factors of life, she's right, and I count my blessings to
have the benefit of her input.
now I'z going for more coffee...
p.s. the agenda for this weekend includes baking some banana bread
arriving like airplanes that had to skirt tornadoes somewhere near Topeka,
but the pilots aren't sweating it, cuz the flight attendants tapped into
the hospitality reserves and got ALL the passengers mellow - where was I
going with this? o yea ...
I finished the morning route, parked the behemoth, and scooted directly
out of the lot; a recent conversation with my roomie included mention of
the topic 'living healthy', and it's kinda tough to acknowledge, but the
workplace is not a healthy place for me to be, at least at present.
There are more than a few people there with psychic talent, and the
office can sometimes feel so nasty as to start tooth-grindage; the word
that occurred to me earlier this a.m. as a description was 'stagnant',
and altho other words would also work, that one will suffice. Furthermore,
I have no particular interest in spending time with people who casually
push others' buttons, and/or inflict pain, to relieve boredom. Granted,
I don't know for certain what all is going on with other drivers, but
I've seen enough to convince me that not knowing is probably better,
and removing myself from that environment brings a warm fuzzy increase in
perception of the world in general. anyway, the less I think about work,
the better - one last item, tho: my choice to change my daily existence
will surely result in other changes, which all fall into the category
of unknown stuff, but life is generally good.
and, this results from (as I mentioned) my roomie's input - just as in
so many other factors of life, she's right, and I count my blessings to
have the benefit of her input.
now I'z going for more coffee...
p.s. the agenda for this weekend includes baking some banana bread