I don't really want to be here at work today. I'm not really sure why, though. I'm not mad at anyone. I just don't want to be here. I'd rather be at home playing games with my wife, sledding down 200 foot hills, reading a book, or something. Anything but being here. The weirdest thing is that I don't know why. maybe it's latent frustration about the move to upstairs. There just doesn't seem to be any time, or very little, to play the games I want, or to do the things I want to do. *sigh*
Wednesday, February 01, 2006
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I have noticed, my goo, that you have a lot of "blah" days. Many of your blog entries begin with a "blah". What exactly is the definition of "blah"? It doesn't sound very happy at all. What can we do so that you can stop having, as you term it, "blah" days?
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