My weekend was pathetic. I had been invited out to this new club and had every intention to attend, I even went out and bought something to wear and picked out the fro. Problem was, I fell asleep at seven, and never woke up. That's just how I like to roll I guess.
This week is looking like a bitch, and it has just begun. I am scheduled to work fifty-five hours this week, and I am leaving Friday night for Basel. I work and I sleep, that's what my life is for the next three weeks until Christmas.
At four this morning Skipper called me and the subject of "happy thoughts" came up. I need a happy thought in order to get through my day. Without my happy thought I have nothing, and can be very unpleasant. My happy thought has to be ready by the time I wake up, the morning hours being the most crucial. If my morning lacks a happy thought there is no point in going on with the day. Previous happy thoughts have been anything from, trips I want to take or have taken, different happy memories, things I might be looking forward to, etc. It helps to have a couple constant happy thoughts though, ones that you can always revert to in emergencies. Some of the constants might be, my friends and family (as cheesy as that sounds, it is one of the best constants), driving Highway 101 and 280, San Gregorio, the Lumina, Berlin, etc. The funny thing is, just writing that list right now makes me feel awesome and good. If you don't have one, think of one. Everyone needs a happy though.
Three weeks. I am going to freak out.
Oh, and get ready, I am going to be posting my Christmas list this week hopefully!!!
Monday, December 3, 2007
We Are Under The Same Stars
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I love that you think that posting your Christmas list is as exciting for everyone else as it is for you. Of course, maybe there are those that haven't received your last over twenty lists and think it's going to be fun. Careful Skipper.
Happy Thoughts. When we were kids and I couldn't sleep because I was always worrying about shit you told me the key was to think of things that make me happy. I never forgot it.
Musicals and Jane Austen are out of the picture for you, right? Just checking.
Maybe you should picture yourself pirating a ship loaded with bars of gold?
I still like to quack to lift my spirits.
we are under the same stars...i love it. i love that title. it's worthy of a book...i'm gonna blog out some happy thoughts. i miss you little christmas elf.
I should probably mention that the title was taken from some song lyrics by a guy named, Fink. Just saying.
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