Let’s get real, can we?
Did you know
pigeons seagulls (thanks Jade) like watermelons? Good for their figure, I bet.
On another note: I’m freakin’ out. Like straight up losing it, not sure if I can make it through tomorrow, let alone the next two weeks, and since I’m apparently all grown up I guess have to. What’s that all about? Unfortunately, having a drink to take the edge off – isn’t cutting it – and it actually quite counter productive to get things done. Who knew?
Also makes stairs difficult.
Other than taking a very nice two day vacay
to run away from my problems to explore the beautiful Northwest, life’s been pretty crazy ’round the LBC, and it ain’t due to Snoop Dogg, or Snoop Lion, whatever he’s going by nowadays.
Let me break it down for you a bit:
1. We’re moving. in a week. to hot-as-hell Houston, Texas.
2. We aren’t packed. and I’m working 8-6 all week (including my drive time, more on that later.)
c. I don’t have a concrete job yet, thank God I have an offer, but nerve reckoning enough, I have another interview and I think this is the place so I’m sweating hardcore about it. Good thing I have homemade deordorant that I apply liberally.. wonder if I’m gonna have to revamp the recipe come Houston life (see #1.)
3. That house above, isn’t are new home. I won’t elaborate.
p.s. Oh yeah, and I’m starting school in two weeks (one week after we move,) called just yesterday to making sure I was totally registered – I’m so on top of things – and realized I didn’t take in to account how much books were.
How’s your life?
No really, I’m happy… just freakin’. I find if I look at new things as exciting
instead of what they really are I don’t feel nauseous all day from stress. Ginger ale helps too. Take for example, the new blog.. I love it, really really love it and truly appreciate all the nice comments about it, (what what Cloud Nine Labs, amazing job!) and really hope I have the time in the next week or two to bring you back to it each and every day, but again, I’m sorta freakin’ out about that.
Okay, okay enough self-pity, I’m over it. I’m all good.
But one thing still gets me: If you’re in the fast lane – THE LEFT LANE – you better be going fast. As in at least 10 above the “speed limit”, anything else and I won’t apologize for my actions. Okay, I apologize a little bit… that no one taught you how to drive! There’s a lot of good things about California, the weather, the beach, the laid back attitude, and the law that says if you drive too slow you best pull over. Actually, I think it reads more like, if there are more than 3 cars behind you and you drive like a Grandpa, you have to let them pass, ASAP.
I think I need to eat a few of these,
and these, and take a grown up nap.
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