memyselfandi

I'm just tired. I'm tired of the dailly grind. I'm tired of other people making my daily drive more aggravating than it has to be. I'm tired of neighbors who won't mind their own business. I'm tired of my store being slow. I'm tired of being responsible. I'm tired of not having anything interesting to say. And now, I'm tired of complaining.

So, it's Memorial Day weekend, and no big plans. Some friends are coming over Saturday night to hang out, and hopefully, get drunk. Did I mention that I have a bar in my new house? It looks a little shabby in this picture, but I'm fixing it up to be really hip. I need to get a pool table for this room!


I've been feeling very apprehensive lately. There's been so much going on, and I just can't find a good place (mentally). Worry, worry, worry. If i spent half of the energy I spend worrying on something usefull, I may get more accomplished.

I hope everybody has a great weekend. Be good!