There is an alternative treatment called "sleep".

It was a winter wonderland this morning with several inches of snow. And I bet they still haven't cleared up the streets and sidewalks in my area, not the way the city's streets and sidewalks were basically cleared.

My work computer is fucking up again and I hates it!

Today was the last day of the week-long 40% off sale at my local comic book store and I cleaned up over five days on several erotica photo art books & graphic novels that I generally would've held off on buying for necessity's sake...but I had to take advantage of that discount. However, my new computer fund that I dipped into to buy these took a bit of a hit. Nevertheless, it was a necessary sacrifice for the honor of a good sale, the erotic arts and a hard cock.

Let's see.

1. I realized this morning that I am finally done with snow......enough already!

2. I still need to somehow keep myself organized at work as I somehow always seem to forget to do one thing.

3. I need sleep but can't.

I've been a bit of an insomniac as of late. That combined with my general lack of appetite has me worried a bit... Although my appetite seems to be coming back! :)

I had a date today with a very nice man who is very passionate about what he does.

I am craving salty crunchy things, and Jelly Belly jelly beans... I may go to the candy store tomorrow! :D

I went to work for a couple of hours despite trying so hard not to have to.

I had a delicious skinny vanilla latte from Starbucks but it's 3489273892397 WW points.

I forced my kids to watch Sgt. Pepper's Lonely Heart Club Band :D

My work station was switched with a new computer, hooked up with an external drive holding all my backed-up files, MP3s and internet links from the old one that was fritzing on me. It's all good now, but I have to re-establish all the links and settings the way I had them from jump street, one at a time.

Never, ever put your carry-to-work lunch that has loose juices in a container that only seems to be air tight without double-bagging it. I only single-bagged the steamed chicken I made marinated in soy sauce and now the bag is roont with oozed-out sticky soy sauce.

I had an unusual erotic dream this morning that I was being wooed and subsequently sexed down by a 40-something, big-boobed and thick-assed Jewish lady. I have no idea where this came from — I was reading explicit erotica before sleeping (as I always do) but it had zilch to do with 40-something, big-boobed and thick-assed Jewish women* — but I woke up with a killer erection that I just HAD to take care of that so's I could think properly for the rest of the day! :sad:

* now that I think about it, it might've had something to do with watching the last 3/4ths of Dirty Dancing on cable that evening after work, which had a LOT of busty, 40-something Jewish women in it.

I'm totally in love.

I'm not getting enough sex.

The weather is absolutely gorgeous, 74 and sunny.

SMART ASS :hair:

Hey! I'm due after a week of rain with 10 boysw/ ADD (at the least) in a 16' x 24' room along with 2 grown men and myself allllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllll day.

I have a lot of things on my list of to-do's for the next month or so.

I need to be looking for some new furniture, but the cost isn't making it a very pleasant experience.

After being over a month late on my oil change and nearly 3,000 miles over, I finally got it done yesterday.

I don't think I'm running a fever right now.
Blood sugar levels were good this morning.
Got a pretty good night's sleep.

I'm about to go to bed.

I'm watching a Mommas and Poppas special

I'm good.

I start the final countdown today...15 days til I leave my current job

I booked my flight to Providence and I can't wait to see a good friend - leaving on the red eye flight the night of my last day of work

I'm feeling less positive about my life, but also less like I want to panic. I guess you take the good with the bad.

started training a guy to fill in doing my job today so I can take a vacation spring break

the wife leaves for D.C. for 5 days sat. morning


was invited to display some work at a prestigious art show put on by the Okla. arts council. WHHHHOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!

I'm tired of worrying about other people's children.

I'm going to the gym to work it all out.

I gardened with the Lost Boys today.