man... talk about yer "forlorn" looking little man... Don't be fooled, he was faking! :D
We kinda slept in today and I kinda let it bug me when we opened a new box of breakfast cereal and he (geo) proceeded to not like it... See food and geo are a strange brew... he'll eat vegetables... he'll eat dinner... you know... a dinner type meal... But forget eggs... forget sammiches... pancakes are hit and miss. Anyways, we are usually rushed in the mornings and breakfast is so darn important, that it just sets me back to not get a descent (decent?) meal into him. We settled for cornflakes and half an english muffin... which is good 'nuf.
~ black and gray stripeee ftls
~ dk beige dockers
~ black T
~ dk blue button up shirt...
~ well now... work. wohoo...
~ begin an assessment of the IT Service infrastructure here and prep a "here and now" document.
~ begin requirements analysis of the service delivery, service management process
~ explode with geeki-ness
~ go to this thing after work...
~ Survivor tonight!!! hahaha.. the post merge, post dawn of the dead, episode... hmmm... should be fun.
~ for a little good health to find my friend, and super mom, maggie... get well sugar...
~ I had a minute to figure out PHONE POST... hell, I've never even email posted... (I will figure these out today... mmk). :D
~ more healthy wishes for my long long time pal, indigojo... get better my little butter cake... :)
~ there was a way to have dinner with my pal Sugar-Kriz... somehow I just know that would be interesting...
~ somebody would hurry up and give tj642
~ and some love'en vibes to my buddy... sixtyten ... because she deserves 'em. :D
Cat's and freaking dogs... raining down all over... and no, not real cats and not real dogs... thank god.. imagine the fucking mess on the highway? gah. But lightening that lights up all the windows in the house... makes the lights flicker... makes me wonder if the servers are resetting... and then thunder... BANG! wow. Yeah, last night was fun. Today is all about rain and wind... loads and loads of wind. No, Brittany Spears is not giving interviews... it's just that ol'crack-whore, Mother Nature, realizing her stash is low.
K... so I'm in a great mood... but for some reason... I have an aggressive, angry little bubble inside... maybe I just need to fart... not certain what's up. I look at my life and I know without a doubt that I am one seriously lucky little fucker and I have absolutely nothing to complain about. However, I have a sneaking suspicion that being happy all the time is pretty much a guarantee that life will end with automatic weapons fire in a fast food restaurant or something, so my brain may be demanding a little bitch fest every now and then just to balance things out. We'll see. I mean, I managed to let breakfast cereal issues bug me today... eh...
alrighti... I need to do some work. See ya.