drstinkypants

Things seem to moving along well in DrStinkypantsLand.

Last night, a pre-final semester send off for meta which involved some over priced, but satisfyingly stout beers during a showing of Arrested Development (the best, and funniest show known to man) Season 1 at a local venue. Not too shabby.

It seems lately that doing really simple things like, getting a beer or two at bar nearby is somehow indescribably... enough. Its just enough.
Does that make any sense?
I used to go out and drink myself into submission as an escape from what my life had become.
Where as now, it's enough to just be here.

Its like I'm eating less than I ever have, but I feel fuller than I ever have. And I guess thats what it is more than anything else: I feel an... awestruck contentment with whats on my plate.

Anyways, thats about it.


I imagine angsty DrStinkypants is a reasonably more interesting read... but I'm certainly not gonna complain about that.

I think its time to finally realize that my saving is not going to last me this entire layoff and go find a temporary winter job.
Really not looking forward to that.
More so because of the searching than the shittiness of whatever job I find.

That's it for me.