it sounds like the escapades of an evening out with your lover, but in reality it’s what we do to ourselves as we close the chapter of the day’s book.  We are normally overwhelmed by everything we failed to accomplish and everything that still needs to be done, so as we prepare to throw it all out the window and ignore it for another night, we promise ourselves we will accomplish it tomorrow.

That’s exactly how I feel right now.  I’m overwhelmed by everything I wanted to do today, and even though I accomplished quite a lot, I still feel that there’s too much to do.  So rather than beat myself up with it, I’m just going to go to bed.  And I’m not to going to make any promises about what I will accomplish tomorrow…why lie to myself?

Speaking of bed, I’ve been sleeping a lot better lately, guess it’s because I decided to get rid of all that heavy metal that was underneath my pillows.  I put the UZI in the closet and the hand grenades out in the jockey box of the Steed, and the land mines in the storage shed and decided the .44 magnum could stay on the nightstand.  Okay so I’m kidding.  But I have slept much better lately and life just feels better.

Something else that makes life feel better is the little boy that was kidnapped at gunpoint from his mother’s home was found alive and well.  Yeah, it happened in Las Vegas last week, and reading about the whole thing made me sick to my stomach.  Of course I don’t read the news! And I don’t watch television! And I have no idea what’s going on in the world until someone points out to me that mankind has once again gone off the deep end.  Sure the cliff is always there!  Mankind is always leaping off the boundaries of sanity and reason.  But I don’t want it in my face.  I’m quite fragile about a lot of things and the world’s downward spiral into hell is one of them.

And is that Judge in Kentucky completely off his frigging gourd?  I will buy an UZI if the government starts to take over the last personal freedoms of the people.  Count me in for discontentment, anger, and refusal to obey!

On that note of gag, g’nite.