I am in the midst of what some might all a “serves you right” hangover but those people would not be my friends. An impromptu gathering was called las night and paid for by the guys organizing the gathering so it was dam close to perfect save the tap beer that was on special and too good to pass up. This morning my internal organs are angry that I didn’t make better choices. Oh well, tough shite.

I find myself looking around wondering what to do today as my company has called for a four day weekend. I’m still getting used to working at a place that cares about its people so I cant shake the unease. I’m sure by next year I’ll be taking some vacation days in between to give myself a super-holiday but right now I’ve got a day to kill. Theres plenty that needs doin but I’m draggin ass. Like right now for example; I’m supposed to be paying bills and im typing this as a delay tactic to that pleasant chore. Anyhow, I did have a thought to write about when I sat down.

I might be joining my middle child in the removal of the Facebook. I find myself in a weird vortex of spying on peoples lives and interacting with old friends. I like connecting with people from my past but most of the ones I want to know more about dont put up anything about themselves. Its weird. The holidays are especially annoying as people post staged action shots from magical holiday gatherings in an unspoken contest of my life is better than yours but they themselves are rarely in the pictures. I dont know maybe I’ve just hit a bad run. fitness fanatic friends, a thousand pictures of christmas pageants, shared music, shared videos, shared opinions, HOLY CRAP I am in a salty mood right now. Forget everything I just wrote as I will climbing back into bed and hitting the reset button on this day. zoinks.