One of Those Days
My dad used to say to me, "Son, if your head wasn't attached to your body, you'd leave it behind."
For some reason, that's how I'm feeling today. I know it's still early on a Monday morning, but I can't seem to get anything working. And it's not like there's any good reason for it. I had a great weekend, a good night's sleep. I haven't been sick. I'm not taking any medications and I haven't recently developed any super powers (that I know of). It's just one of those days...
Anybody out there have any insight?
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Ah yes. The infamous Murphy. I thought I got rid of Murphy over ten years ago but he's still following me around, almost viciously (even in spite of a change of last name)! ;-)
When he attacks, I just tell my kids to "Smile and wave, boys. Smile and wave."
Then I go scream into my pillow. I feel much better afterwards...
;-D
Posted by: Laura Bybee | September 25, 2006 11:47 AM
I like to blame gravity well or lunar phase when I feel like this. If Space is mucking you up for crying out loud, what are you supposed to do?
Plutonic Retribution is also going on the list by the way.
Posted by: t2ed | September 25, 2006 12:23 PM