In my years, I've learned that we all have things we carry...things we carry close to our hearts, things we'd rather forget, things we keep just below the surface of our memories to pull out on a rainy day. I live a life somewhere between ordinary and extraordinary and love every minute of it. I would like to think that I'm a normal person with a normal life, but I'm pretty sure that people who describe themselves as "normal" probably aren't...so I guess that doesn't say much about me!
Wednesday, June 20, 2007
Monday to Friday Blues
I've decided that I need to quit my day job, if for no other reason than to avoid the morning commute. I can't stand to be stuck in traffic with the creepy guy in the next lane picking his nose.