Lessee. I'll see if I can do this in six minutes. Then it'll be 5:00. I've been hard at it all day, with a couple breaks. Like lunch with Sarita after making Schwab deposit.
And a great run around 8:00. At least two miles without stopping. That's really something for me. I did shuffle on my MP3 instead of my usual deal of trying to pick one after another. Strange thing - turns out I had Led Zeppelin on it. Whole Lotta Love. That was a little before my time. I had no idea the lyrics were so dirty. Don't wanna think about what he meant by "your back door man." It's a long song, but good to run to. Then Ke$ha - "Your Love is My Drug." Another good one. Seems like there was a sexual theme. Odd. Maybe that's why I've been able to get so much done today. Sublimation.
I finally got one of my computers untangled with the speakers hooked up so I can listen to Pandora blaring in my office. That really helps.
Whoops. I'm three minutes over.
Later...
Welcome to my world!
My life's been crazy since my Daddy moved in with me immediately after my mother's death in October 2010. My one and only kiddo headed to college at Carolina at the end of August. So...I lived on my own, for the first time in my life, for a total of a blissful six weeks. Then, I started the parenting gig with my dad. He's a combination of a grouchy old man, a surly teenager and a temperamental toddler. Needless to say, I get very close to the brink of insanity sometimes. I get through life by finding the humor in difficult circumstances. And for some reason, I wind up in the weirdest situations. I couldn't make this stuff up. So I wind up having lots and lots crazy adventures which make great stories to share with my friends. Writing about my life is so therapeutic. My ramblings range from funny to sad to angry (full of cuss words) to sweet. While my focus is dealing with the trials and tribulations of being a parent to my Daddy, I have lots of random, totally unrelated posts. Whatever's on my mind. I love to make people laugh, and I'm happy to think my readers will get my strange sense of humor. And maybe, people who are in my situation will be encouraged. That's all I can hope for...
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