overload
This is the week before all dicks no chicks weekend at the lake and with the current pile of work pressing down on me I would love to leave today. Its my own fault because I’m taking Friday off and I traveled all last week so these four days will equal two weeks worth of work. And the following week will be spent in the Upper Peninsula of Michigan working so I’m trying to get some of that done as well. So what in the hell am I doing typing this right now you might be asking yourself. (I never know if I’m supposed to put a question mark there or not so I’m going to go with no) The answer is that I just finished back to back to back to back to back phone calls and I need to give my brain a little distraction. Even for me, that’s a lot of ME.
I am obsessing over the things to do this week and my brain is crammed full and running fast. Luckily a local birthday party last night allowed me to drink just enough to sleep like a stone. I have had better mornings but as Baretta taught me don’t do the crime if you cant do the time. I really need to get back to work but this is pleasantly calming. I just wish I could think of something to write about.
Football starts tonight and I am almost too busy to get that familiar tingle. OK I lied. I couldn’t be more excited for fall to begin. I love the summer weather but if they held football during this time of year it would be too much. Night one is usually spot the coach who takes things too seriously and make sure my son doesn’t get on that team. That wasn’t the right phrase. I’m just looking for a guy who isn’t a complete douche. I really don’t have much room to talk because I don’t have the time with my schedule to coach but you know what I’m talking about. I need to avoid the guy who sees his son as an NFL starting quarterback.
