Ive been kinda wierded out lately. Talking with a buddy of mine at work about how I dread going into work nowadays. Either because of the crappy hours (6am-2pm, Im not a morning person) or just the job itself. Then I realized that in a couple more months I will match the longest time spent at any job Ive ever had. Then I started thinking maybe my discontent isnt just because winter is approaching. Haha see what I did there?? Its a...literary reference......to......ahhh nevermind. Anyways I just started wondering if m y brain is now hard wired to pack up after three years at a job for a new one. A new place. Maybe the childhood spent moving around has ingrown an inherrant trait for starting over on a semi-regular basis. Maybe the sum of the squares of two sides a right triangle equal the square of the hypotenuese...Well yeah the last one for sure. Im being such a shithead. 