Feathers on my breath
Teardrop on the fire of a confession
Been an interesting few weeks I have to say that. Been bouncing between bouts of extreme productiveness and merely moderate productiveness but I have gotten more done recently then I care to think about. Matter of fact right now my to do list contains just two bills that come up pretty rarely and nothing else. Add that into getting my grandfathers pocket watch repaired, the apartment cleaned up for spring, my lease signed, some framing that is being done and so forth and I am feeling pretty damn good about all in that area of my life.
Speaking of feeling good, I have been riding a fair bit lately now that the season is here. Over 800 miles put on so far and really its been less then a month worth of true riding season. Its definitely taking me a while to get myself put back into prime riding shape though, up for hundred of miles a day. After my first 250 mile day of the season I was certainly feeling pretty damn rough. But I am getting more and more put back together as the days progress. Course it would need to stop raining first and we do need the rain.
Work is continuing, as the economy continues to get worse I continue to just be thankful that I have a job. If I lose my job I am actually unsure what I will do so its without a doubt up to me to keep my job. Of course keeping my ears and eyes open but I am more interested in keeping my present job then finding a new one. Less effort for one thing and its a relatively sure thing which is rare right now.
This weekend has also reminded why I delete phone numbers from my phone sometimes. Seriously… Its been an odd weekend for that, without a doubt. Good for me I am relatively good at ignoring the stuff I need to ignore until I am ready to deal with it. Otherwise… life continues more or less apace as always. Playing Braid and I recently downloaded the demo for the red faction game. Both solid distractions although I wish there was more to the RF demo. It was over just a bit too quick once I adjusted to the controls.
And with that, time to shower and go hoist a few at the VFW in remembrance of a friend.
April 28th, 2009 at 6:40 pm
It was a very odd weekend indeed. I almost called you on Saturday. Now I am glad I did not. pffttt
Good that you are doing good. 🙂
May 3rd, 2009 at 9:03 pm
Life is funny like that sometimes, odd weekends are becoming more of the norm then not anyway though.
I am doing,neither well nor poorly, merely doing. Hopefully you are doing well however.