As I write this 1,513th WmWms post, I find myself at the end of a week of a thousand small transitions. I think there is growth in most of them, so that’s good, but that something’s good doesn’t mean it’s not stressful. I’m tired tonight and looking forward to a good night’s sleep and some football tomorrow.
I was going to blog about something that happened to me tonight that gave me a pleasant little buzz. I tried for a while, but it always sounded pathetic.
Then I thought that maybe its patheticosity itself would be enough for critical mass. Ran it by Lea, and she said nah, you were right the first time; it’s not post-worthy. (See, I was thinking it’d be the kind of thing you could have a little fun with me over, but you know, you might instead just chuckle nervously and click away.)
So wow, you’re really getting screwed on your Friday night WmWms post, aren’t you? As always, if you are ever dissatisfied, you are entitled to a full refund of your purchase price.
There’s a Big East pillow fight on ESPN2. I’m having a Hopsecutioner IPA. The boys got to see me get lucky doing something stupid with electricity a little while ago, and then they got to hear me swear over it. So that’s win-win!
I hope you have a good weekend.