Writing on Saturday mornings i sone of them.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Longish week, but I did make it through. Circling in on the things that I need to do for the rest of the year.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
I’m tired, but think I will be able to relax some towards the end of the month.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
November was really the busy month, and I did get through it.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Still listening to too much Exile In Guyville<\/em>. I don’t think I actually had that on CD back in the day. I did have Whip Smart<\/em>, and Whitechocolatespacegg<\/em>, the latter of which got significant listens going back to and from Carlisle <\/a>to visit the Form(er)skins training camp in about 2002.<\/p>\n\n\n\n I had one of my vivid disturbing dreams about the vehicle I drove back then. The dream was probably sparked by something I was dealing with health-wise.<\/p>\n\n\n\n I was angry about how I was being treated. Or not, depending on how you look at it.<\/p>\n\n\n\n I revert to my default position of just removing myself the situation, completely. You Can Leave<\/a>. <\/p>\n\n\n\n It’s probably not healthy, but it’s how I operate. Along with randomly writing things that few people will read.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Sort of getting back into the podcast queue.<\/p>\n\n\n\n So many meetings. <\/p>\n\n\n\n Ugh.<\/p>\n\n\n\n EDIT<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n I forgot to link the story I saw coming on early today.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
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