The runs

I'm starting to think about the things it will take to re-arrange my life to make it a little less intense. I was so over-excited by the prospect of 2009 that I bit off a bit more than I could chew... OK, a LOT more =(

I need to execute these adjustments within the next two weeks. If not, I may just go insane. I miss the old me. I want him back.

Poor dude at the grocery store. He was just trying to be friendly and do his job. All I ought to have done was whack my groceries on the check-out counter, so that he could scan the shopping, take my money and send me on my way. How was he to know that he would fall victim to my ticket-of-entry spray of verbal diarrhoea, when he simply asked how my day was?... I don't think I let the poor lad get a single word in.

I'm taking a week off in a fortnight. Hopefully it will give me a chance to hit the 'reset' button.

Miss you, too, Blogvakistan!

Doc