Archive for March, 2008
well my son, well I’ve been waiting for you so long… well I can see that you’re in pain, and I know that that there’s something wrong. I know that you’ve been angry ; I know that you’ve seen hate. But you’ve gotta dig deep to the heaven above; you sit down learn and create . You gotta lose all that anger; lose all that hate. Ain’t gonna work no more. I wish the world was run by LOVE and absolutely nothing more. I lay down all my pain, I’m getting rid of my hate
josiah has been on a mad tear lately creating all sorts of super mario bros. lego guys… honestly, if he was obsessed about any other toy like he is about his legos, I might be a bit worried. But it’s legos, about the most educational toy that is out there. If I could afford it, I’d buy the kid gobs and gobs of the stuff. As you can see by the picture below, the boy can make some pretty cool stuff.
that someone, somewhere is having a worse day than I have had…
sorry for the shitty quality of the picture, but all I had was my camera phone on me. And yes, there is a car underneath that mess, I drove by about five minutes after it had happened, and I needed to get gas… glad it wasn’t me!
Another worse, slightly crappier picture after the jump…
are hanging on me. I’m not a worrier, but I’ve not been able to let go of certain things this week. I can honestly say I’m glad this week is over. The one bright spot of my day was making a pit stop this morn at Panera… and I actually ventured and tried something new. They’ve got this cinnamon crunchy bagel and I topped it with the honey walnut cream cheese… holy crap was that good.
Looking forward to some down time this weekend… reconnection with the family… some mindless movie watching and maybe a beer or two.
was pretty craptastic, and although I was dealing with some stuff that stressed me out pretty well (and if you know me… I really don’t stress out much) I stopped every now and then to put it into perspective. It seems my problems in this case (work stuff) are pretty minimal. Right now they may seem huge, but in the long run, I can’t let stuff like this bother me. Somebody, somewhere is having it worse than me. I know that to be true… so all I can do is to be thankful that I even have this opportunity to feel this way. Does this make any sense?
comic via overcompensating.com