Showing posts with label good man. Show all posts
Showing posts with label good man. Show all posts

Thursday, March 27, 2008

Man it feels good to feel this way.

I got some great sleep last night, finally. Sorry for the groggy posting. It makes little sense even to me. I woke up this morning feeling ready for the day! You know what's a great way to start the day? With The Matches' song "Wake the Sun." Walking to the subway, I was totes smiling. And also, I'll admit it, I listened to the Panic at the Disco album today and I thoroughly enjoy it's Beatles-ness. I was smiling as I got off the subway listening to "Nine in the Afternoon." I was like in a '70s sitcom title sequence, but WHATEVER. Smile smile smile I'm happy shut up la la la music smile smile smile. <------- my usual disposition.

Moving on!

So in all the good cheer of the past couple of weeks, there have been some oddities. People who couldn't muster enough sincerity to sound genuine about their congrats, and a particular non-friend that I haven't talked to for years (complicated) sending me best wishes. Weird. So, after talks with my closest, I've decided to no longer entertain the "because I have to" well wishes or even quote-unquote friendship of the former. The latter remains un-replied to. It's too strange to consider at the moment. (Apologies for my cryptic writing here.)

I found this online and I think it's cute...and I don't know what they are or their actual size. I'll go with bowls.


Tonight I really should work on my taxes. But there's also a poker game afoot...(afoot, really?) I'm delighted to think about the promises of weekend relaxation.

And I'll end with a litte barftime...Reason #8392 I'm marrying him: he did all my laundry yesterday while I was at work. And I abhor doing laundry.