waxangel

Work goes by so much more quickly when we're busy. But, fuck, it's hard being on a loading dock when it's 2 degrees outside. Oh, well. Today I almost fucked up a Lichtenstein (well, not really, but it was sorta kinda close, also not really my fault). I love Roy. If that painting hadn't been 6' x 4' - had it been, maybe, pocket-sized - it would be hanging above the computer right now.


So, yeah, had a good day, was in a good mood, until I got home. Even the fact that my new Numark TTX-1 turntable arrived yesterday with the tone arm completely snapped off wasn't pissing me off anymore (I taped it and it will be OK until I get a new one). It's actually a seriously awesome turntable, and being able to play records again at all is a big ol' slice of pastrami.


Of course, someone had to try to ruin my mood and make me wonder what the hell I'm doing anyway, but, y'know, I'm making some seriously positive changes in my life and I'm not going to let things get to me. I'm going to do what I'm going to do, and things are going to work out for the best. For me. My life is finally going in the right direction, and my mind and heart are leading it there. I can't worry about other people right now.