This entry is just an attempt to maintain my sanity. My job at times is a bit bureaucratic and can suck my will to live. I need to write something that has little to nothing to do with testing financial aid or recruitment software.
I am staring at my keyboardâ€¦picture attached. It is filthy. The picture does not do it justice. You would swear I was a leaper if you had to judge from my keyboard. It is encrusted with what used to be finger flesh, but I have no clue how to clean it.
What famous person do you look like? I think Brian looked like Penn Gillette before he cut his hair. Vic reminds me of the guy on Stargate Atlantis. I looked like Pitts at one time. Who is Pitts? He was one of the minor characters in Dead Poets. That is not really saying much, but I remember seeing the movie and feeling oddly uncomfortable looking at someone who looked like me.
Jenn wants to run a half marathon.
Ethan and I are working on the Three Pigs.
I feel like I am in a fog. Time keeps on slippinâ€™ slippinâ€™ slippinâ€™ into the future.
The really cool birds are starting to migrate again, no eagles though.
I keep thinking that if I continue typing something inspiring will come out. Hmmmâ€¦still typingâ€¦.still typing. Nothing yet. Why are you still reading this? Walk away slowly. Nothing to see here.