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I've been in an off mood lately. I woke up Saturday morning and was just destined to be grumpy. Maybe the adjustment of our vacation being over and being back home or maybe I was just due for a bad mood. Luckily, I have a wonderful wife who picked up on it and made me laugh and great friends (read: Terry and Danielle) who were seemingly just what I needed.
Lately I've been worried about a lot of things and generally unhappy without an obvious reason. Maybe it's a touch of depression? I think I'd be generally happier if I wasn't so liberal in that I spend a lot of time and get worked up over the problems of the world and it can be quite draining at times. Plus, I was a more than a little disheartned to have relatively few people remembered our anniversary. I try to find happiness in the little things, but when they don't come through for me, I tend to lose part of myself. Perhaps I just need a good cry.
Work is a little surreal with my boss gone. Her cubicle is cleaned out and I've got stacks of binders, manilla folders and papers with sticky notes of instruction on them. My new boss (i.e., my old boss's boss) will be out this afternoon on vacation, which makes for an easier transition.
While at Danielle's house, I was paging through the 2002 Alumni Guide from our high school and came across an old friend's name (Marty) and contact info. I just sent him an email after 6 years of no communication. We were best friends from 6th to about 10th grade, whereby he fell into the druggie crowd and took a turn for the worse. I hope he's doing well and it would be cool to hear from him, just to see where life has taken him. Plus, Andrea will give me two dollars and fifty cents.
I've made the decision to re-do my website and I'm excited about it. And I want your help. Please? Check out my Dear Bigfoot section and send me a question to post. It won't hurt a bit.
And, in case you are curious: ( The time that Marie and I went to Seattle )
Lately I've been worried about a lot of things and generally unhappy without an obvious reason. Maybe it's a touch of depression? I think I'd be generally happier if I wasn't so liberal in that I spend a lot of time and get worked up over the problems of the world and it can be quite draining at times. Plus, I was a more than a little disheartned to have relatively few people remembered our anniversary. I try to find happiness in the little things, but when they don't come through for me, I tend to lose part of myself. Perhaps I just need a good cry.
Work is a little surreal with my boss gone. Her cubicle is cleaned out and I've got stacks of binders, manilla folders and papers with sticky notes of instruction on them. My new boss (i.e., my old boss's boss) will be out this afternoon on vacation, which makes for an easier transition.
While at Danielle's house, I was paging through the 2002 Alumni Guide from our high school and came across an old friend's name (Marty) and contact info. I just sent him an email after 6 years of no communication. We were best friends from 6th to about 10th grade, whereby he fell into the druggie crowd and took a turn for the worse. I hope he's doing well and it would be cool to hear from him, just to see where life has taken him. Plus, Andrea will give me two dollars and fifty cents.
I've made the decision to re-do my website and I'm excited about it. And I want your help. Please? Check out my Dear Bigfoot section and send me a question to post. It won't hurt a bit.
And, in case you are curious: ( The time that Marie and I went to Seattle )
