I'm less than 500 clicks away from 50,000 hits in Teetsville since its creation in May of 2003. It's been a swell time, mostly. I've had a lot of changes happen in my personal stress level. I've hit all the extremes in career stress. I think I prefer my current stress, which is the knowledge that I could be doing more, but I lazily continue to just keep a light schedule. I should be burning it up while the getting is good. I'm not, and that makes me throw up a little in my mouth when I think of it. But I have the money I need to live (so far) and I could be raking in an obscene amount if I were applying myself.
Damn, whose idea was this topic?
My old job stress consisted of being grossly overworked and underpaid by a ridiculous assmunch who had no idea what a treasure I was until I was gone. He had 4 jobs piled onto me for one low, low price. I'm in a much better crappy situation now. As far as careers go. I have plenty of other problems. And happinesses. Here's to another 50,000 clicks!
Today, it was raining a nice hard rain that comforts me and makes me happy in some way that feels like love. Even though I have no one to share that feeling with... shit. Another bad topic idea. Anyway, I love the rain storms. It was a nice loud one. I was feeling all warm and fuzzy when I noticed a steady drip drip drip sound coming from my bathroom.
The ceiling has sprung a leak! So fabulous. What stupendously great news. I guess I need to call my insurance agent and have an adjuster come take a look. I'm going to be told I am out of luck, probably, because I did a really dumbass thing once upon a time and used my roof replacement money for something else. I had my roof repaired instead of replaced and they are probably going to tell me I have to do this roof job out of my pocket. Maybe this is just a small pebble from heaven to get my silly ass to move and do what I am supposed to do. I hate handling the little details of life. This leaky roof situation is sort of forcing my hand. Maybe when I get the roof done I can just go on and remodel the garage too.
Then I'll feel all happy and accomplished. Whoever lands on the page when the counter says 50,000, please leave a comment to let me know who it was. That way, I'll know who wins the flat screen plasma TV.
Yeah. That's the ticket.