Sealed In

12:15 am

I am feeling much better since I wrote yesterday's entry. Very seldom do I reread what I have written the day before. Sometimes they make sense to me. Other times I start to wonder what was going through my mind at the time.

More often than not they are simple little essays that I crank out in a matter of minutes. Maybe if I put them away for a while and then looked at them before I uploaded them, they would make more sense. I won't do that though.

These entries are a fairly accurate picture of who I am. They don't always include everything that I want to say. An entry reaches what I feel is a breaking point and then I stop.

Actually I am writing this entry shortly after midnight, because I felt like writing something to offset what I wrote yesterday. I guess this is what happens when I have too much time to brood.

So what did I do between yesterday's entry and today's entry? I watched some television and read some comic books. Yes, I am the one and only party animal.

George C. Scott as Rochester in Jane Eyre just doesn't work for me. I was flipping between this movie and Saturday Night Live.

Saturday Night Live was a rerun, but three of the recurring skits that I like were on the show. These include Mary Catherine Gallagher, the Spartan cheerleaders and the National Public Radio women.


11:45 am

I just got done caulking the door to my porch. The floor in front of the door was noticeably colder than the rest of the house. Now I have to see if the caulk makes any difference. If I want I can open the heavier door to let some more light in, because it was the flimsy screen door that I caulked shut.

The caulk may not look beautiful, but it was fun putting it on the door. Somehow I don't think that it will be nearly as much fun trying to remove in the spring. The label says that it is easy to remove and no tools are needed. Sounds like a false promise to me.


1:00 pm

I am free.

Steve an old friend of mine from college called this afternoon. He also just happens to be married to Tracy's cousin. So I had to ask what the latest update was on her. It seemed that Tracy and the guy that moved in with her had a baby. They also got married. I was right. That was exactly what I had predicted that Tracy would do. I said that she would end up back in her home town, which she did. I also said that she was unable to take care of herself. So how did she solve the problem. She got pregnant and married another guy.

What a relief. It could have been me.


Now I know that all women are not like Tracy. The girlfriend before her was a complete contrast to Tracy. The collge girlfriend was very motivated and business oriented. We each paid our half when we dated. It was good. I know that sometimes being in love can be nice.


10:30 pm

I feel no pain and I feel no joy is how the New Order song goes, which is the best way to describe my overall mood for the rest of the day. I went out to eat with Ginkgo and argued a little, but went home still friends. Spoke with my old college roommate now lawyer this evening and did little else.

Time to sleep.

 

 

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