Plays Well With Others

Bored and Sleepy …

It’s been such a slow day today, I just want to sleep … half our crew isn’t in today, and then on top of that, we had our big holiday lunch, paid for by the VP of Marketing.

There was sooooo much food, I can’t believe how much food was on the table, it could’ve fed a small family of maybe, say, fifty. Picture everything I describe times five … we started of with three types of appetizers, one was mushrooms and vegetables all mixed up together, the second was a mushroom cap pizza type of thing, and the third was a large mushroom with a rice mixture under it … okay, so this was just the appetizer, and there were four plates of each of these spread about the table.

So, now it’s time for the main course … featuring a plate of vegetable ravioli in a creme sauce, the second item was a grilled salmon wrapped in bacon on top of a mashed potato mixture, and the third item was a green salad, with whole chicken breasts in it … remember this is all times four.

So, about this time I was feeling pretty close to rupturing … and the waiter brings us the dessert plate, filled with a pumpkin pie, chocolate brownies, apple pie, and assorted other goodies … so of course, I had to try the apple pie, topped with some vanilla ice cream.

Everything was super delicious … but now I’m feeling really, really stuffed and tired at the same time. I dont eat that much normally, so when we do it at a lunch, it just makes me sluggish. AAACCCKKK! What made me a little sick is that half of the food just got thrown out, because we just couldnt possibly eat it all.. I wish we couldve at least packed it up and put it in the kitchen for some other people to eat … I hate throwing out food.

So my normal journal entry style is to come home after a long day at work and turn the computer on, and do some more work, and then somewhere in there, I squeeze in some time to do a journal entry, usually about 11PM at night … that’s my usual way of doing it, but today since I’m feeling tired, and I have an exam tonight, I figured I would do it just a little earlier.

So, here it is 4PM and here’s the entry being done for the day … and I’m really fishing for things to talk about.. in fact, I think this will be a really short entry.

Alot of us woke up this morning, just knowing it was going to be one of those days. Nothing was really going to get done … even most of the journals I usually take a look at weren’t updated today … it’s just one of those days.

What kinds of things do you do on days like this? I go mad … just insane … I hate quiet days … they go by so slowly, and I usually end up really tired.

Yesterday I mentioned that site I used to visit, Chunk, that belonged to Amy. Well, today I got an email from her, and she’s given me her new domain. Yeah, she not only closed down her site, she has an entirely new domain to go with the secret site. Her new site is what she calls randomness … there is no journal this time, but instead just fun projects that she likes to work on … it’s sort of a work in progress. It’s fun … although I really used to enjoy her journal … this new site is really cool too. I can’t give it out though, under penalty of death … or something.

This entry is going nowhere fast … so I’m outta here. Hope you all have your christmas shopping done and if you dont, well, what the hell are you reading this journal for, get out there in the midst of the mobs and fight for what’s rightfully yours.

The Book of Rob – Rob

Okay, so I was on the phone with Dana last night, wearing her favorite hat, and our conversation was just about as elevated as usual. We were discussing drinking, amongst other lofty topics. And that’s when one of my weird little Rob facts came up. (I mentioned this somewhere else, perhaps on my goofy bio page.) It was brought up that I can play the Mexican Hat Dance on my trombone on demand, no matter how drunk I am.

Rob’s journal is more of a book with chapters.. each section has different stories. The last entry, Rob mentioned how he’s has this thing about midgets … he doesnt like them touching him … their funny little fingers and strange little bodies …

If you are looking for a new journal to read, I’d recommend the book of Rob, and if you are a Holden Caulfield fan, then I’d recommend you read the journal of the girl he was chatting on the phone with, Dana.

By the way, Rob’s wife is also featured … she’s the grubholder at the bottom of the page …

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