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The things in my head go ’round and ’round

This is my life. You can’t have it.

Archive for May, 2008


The things in my head- American Idol

The things in my head:

Is everyone watching American Idol? Right now? Do you hate the Jonas Bros. as much as I do?

Or do you love them as much as The Princess does?

Seal did not sound as good as I have heard before. But that song that he did was a favorite.

Just a few of the things going ’round and ’round in my head.

I was writing about the Apple Ipod here, what do you think about it?

Namaste.

The things in my head - Wednesday

The things in my head:

Reached out to an old high school friend tonight. I haven’t seen this guy since before I graduated from College. This is the one who knows all of my secrets. All 2 of them.

Driving to work today, and in front of me is this truck that is just bristling with antenna. Multitudes of antenna. Back, front, and both sides. Dude, what the heck do you need all of those antenna for? Are you with NASA?

Red necks are pretty amusing.

In a scary, creepy sort of way.

Namaste.

The Things in My Head – Tuesday

The Things in My Head hate morning TV. I am really sick of Crossing Jordan about now.

Depression is not the laugh a minute state that I thought it was.

Though the manic parts of it are pretty interesting.

And I am really hating the fact that I woke up an hour earlier than I needed to because I forgot to change the alarm before I went to bed last night.

I am not happy.

Namaste.

The Things in my Head - a deux

Why is it that in retail, as in Mental Health, the people who have the most contact with the consumers, are the ones who are the least paid?

Or regarded?

The things in my head want to know.

Namaste.

The things in my head - Monday

The things that go on in my head…Walking into a corporate office building is like walking the Bataan Death March. Just watch the people around you.

I still hate commercial radio.

But transferring all of your cd’s to your hard drive so that you can burn more cd’s takes a lot of time.

The things that go on in my head tell me that it isn’t nice to not drive the speed limit. Going 45 in a 55 zone is not cool.

The things in my head want more coffee. Hazelnut, please. No cream. No sugar.

It is not supposed to be cold this late in May.

Namaste.

Doooooce…

I read this and started laughing. I love this.

Dooce dot com.

Namaste.

Apple Ipod Nano

Both MLW and The Princess have Ipods. MlW has the Shuffle, and The Princess has a Nano.

Both of them love me dearly, and don’t want me to feel left out, so they are trying to convince me to buy my own Ipod.

You see, I have an hours commute both ways to and from work. And hour there, and hour back. Two hours worth of driving, and the radio stations are enough to make me want to gouge my eyeballs out on a good day. I am also not sold as of yet on Sirius, though I have friends who love it.

More on that later.

I am on the fence with the whole Ipod thing. But I like to jump around too much in my tastes. What I want to listen to now, may not be what I want to listen to later. And then there is the whole backing up of the music that you bought in that one chance your hard drive on your computer dies. Then were are you? With nothing.

And I bought a smokin’ cd player for the truck last summer. It has a Ipod dock, but….

So you see my dilemma.

What do you think? For those of you who have Ipods, let me know the bennies. For those of you who think that it is a waste of money, chime in and appeal to the cheap bastard that resides in my wallet.

Namaste.

The voices in my head

Where I come from you are only in trouble when the voices you hear in your head stop making sense. If they are rational, no problem.

Lately, my voices have started babbling. Think that it is time to seek out some help. Both physical, and medical.

More later.

Namaste.

I have mentioned

that colds this time of year suck ass, haven’t I?

I am pretty sure that I have. The post nasal drip. The coughing. The dripping of crap out of my nose.

I am not amused.

And it is still raining out. My front lawn looks like the field from the opening scenes from “Little House on the Prairie”. And my neighbor was out mowing the four lawns that he mows. Last night. First he does his. Then he does the one on the other side of his, and then the one next to that, and the 2 across the street.

No, wait. That is 5 lawns that he mows. Idiot. With too much time on his hands.

Namaste.

Musings on a seminar

* It is 7:30 in the morning. Who could you need to talk to on that damned phone.

* If you are never going to allow people to be on the balcony, why was one built on the corporate office? Or are you trying to keep people from jumping?

* If you had to sit all day in a food safety seminar you would never eat at another restaurant.

* Washing your hands IS the way to better health.

* My ass is numb.

* My brain left around lunch time.

Namaste.