StormKnight

Like this might be one of those weekends.

Well, should get to dusting and cleaning while I wait until it gets warm enough to run in shirtsleeves and shorts.

Oh. My. Frakking. Gods. Great. THAT will make them beat a path to my door.

I could use something.

Would sit back and tell stories about the "Our Denny's" "Not Our Denny's" "The Other Denny's" of my old KC crew. We knew exactly where to go just by using those codes

Dressing for a run.

I wonder if I can actually nap on purpose.

Thank you. I really needed a reminder of that.

*facepalm*

Intern: When did Return of the Jedi come out? Me (as resident): 1983. I saw it in the theaters. Intern: *evil grin* I was one year old! *evil cackle* *me hearing the fractures of age developing in my lumbar vertebrae, grabbing for walker* I was the second oldest resident in the program, with a 4th year being the oldest. This intern was the youngest. This was a running joke between the old codgers and the babies in our program. ("Hey youngin'! Are you going to need a bottle and diaper change before going into that hernia?") All in good fun.

No, no. Forcing the issue may quiet down the complaining for a bit, but is a setup for disappointment, and most likely, the loss of friends. I think finding common interests is the best bet. The only thing I haven't tried (for lack of *single* women in the hobbies/interests.)

Like the passionless cold has finally decided to attack me outright. Ah, Autumn. The Spring time of Death.

I feel this has been the year of no love.

Pondering what to do with the next day and a half off, limited logistics.

Happy Birthday

Another one of those days.

Minorly frustrated.

Getting ready to leave from work.

Painfully slow load times on web browsers.

Happy birthday!

Would take her away from the farting old people and head to Hawaii for surf, dinner, and a movie.