Moving Too Fast

Ever have one of those days when the whole world needs to just STOP? That's today. I'm wishing I had a remote control with a giant PAUSE button. I would be mashing down on that sucker so hard it wouldn't know which way to go. I mean, if the phone's not ringing, then someone's got something for me to do, and if not that, then I've got tons of paperwork on my desk that's overdue, and everythingneedstobedonerightnow! Can't do it! It's only 10:30 in the morning, and I'm exhausted! My wife is exhausted too, but she's pregnant, so that's ok. Love ya honey!

Y'know, just between you and me, I'm thinking I should go to an allergist. I can't barely breath out of my nose! I can look up my nose in a mirror, and I can see that it is really inflamed on both sides. I'm almost used to it; I mean, you grow up in Texas, chances are you're allergic to something. I am allergic to the city of Houston. No joke! We leave town, I can breathe.

I love cake. If the inventor of cake were still alive, he or she would always be welcome in my house. I made a cake two days ago (Well, Betty Crocker made the mix, and I added ingredients), and I'm fixing to eat what's left of it. It's soo good. ok, well, maybe it tastes a little better because I'm hungry.

Saw on the news today that some guy was given the first bionic hand with moveable fingers. That's pretty cool. It'd be pretty cool too if you could take over the hand by Wi-Fi like the iPhone. Guy's just walking along and all the sudden he starts slapping himself and passersby. He wouldn't know what to do with himself!

...Soooo........

Yeah, I don't have much to say today. Not much has happened. Oh well, I can go to lunch in 15 minutes, maybe something good will happen then. Later.

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