Life sure is interesting isn't it?  I am constantly reacting to situations in a less than desirable manner.  I seem to need more nurturing and encouragement than others show me is normal.  I wonder whether I over analyse, but then I wonder whether I under-analyse or if it is even possible to under-analyse.  I've taken a little chance, and we'll let fate ride this one out.

Well, it's been awhile hasn't it.  I guess it's glaringly obvious when I got my job.  I'm working for Parks, being a slacker.  Today is my day off and it's gray and shitty out and making me feel kinda achy...sorry, I'm whining; but then, so's that GD lawn mower outside the window.