Feeling Great

I have now seen why i work hard. And it feels great that not only who i work for has been rewarded but i have too. I get no plagues, just a pat on the back.

That feels good too!

Spoke Too Soon

Things come in threes. good things and bad things. I spoke too soon when i thought that the bad set of three had been completed a few weeks ago. My sincere apologies for closing that to quickly.

School is almost to an end...what will i do with my time? Work and sleep and hang with those friends that i haven't seen i a long time. AND hang out with my doggy!!

Too much to do and not enough time to do it all!

Just Around the Corner

This is a type of December is one that i haven't seen in quite some time. Not since childhood. I can say that now, since I am over twenty years old. I got to send out my Christmas Cards today. It made me really happy at the thought of spreading laughter.

I can't wait until next week is over, when i can spend massive amounts of time with my dog Ralphie. I am the happiest when we are just relaxing around the house.

I am just tired and want to hang out with my dog; its that simple.

Basketball and Being Proud

I don't normally get along with my older brother. Some say we are too much alike while others say we are opposites, but either way there is always something that just sticks in my craw and between us. This morning at breakfast at the bagel place was different. It seemed that he was proud of me. I work for the media relations athletic section for my university, which means long hours but also an awesome seat at events. Normally i am at the end of the court on press row, the most recent game I was at center court with an important job-shot chart. It was pretty big, since i infiltrated a group of men that have been stating athletic games here for quite some time. Average age is probably pushing fifty, with a few exceptions. He was proud of me, that i had this job and could brag on me. He used to be envious of me and the things that i could do with ease. Maybe he has matured?

Another one

I cannot believe that I have started another blog. I will just become addicted to it too.

Side note: No one is making pink flamingoes, you know the lawn ornaments, anymore. It was a sad day when I found out.