Hump Day!

Okay, is it really only Wednesday? I mean, I could really use a Friday right about now. I am working on a few posts, but I've been so busy at work that I haven't had time to get them done. Then, by the time I get home, I have so much to do there that I don't get online. I'll try for today, I should be able to catch up on everything. I stress *should* because things change at the drop of a dime here at work.

Did anyone watch 3lbs last night? I TiVo'd it and tried to watch it right before I went to bed and it seemed like I was watching House, but this time the doctor was a brain surgeon and he has feelings. I think I liked it though. Any thoughts?

I have tons of ideas for posts, but I have to have the time to write them and post them without looking like a total defect. All I have time to do right now is ramble so that I can get these things off my mind. Like, why is it when I'm flying down the highway in the passing lane, someone who is, very obviously, going slower than I am has to pull over in front of me to stop me? Can someone explain it to me? I would really like to know why they feel the need to be the Highway Vigilante!

And, is it normal for people to eat tuna fish and drink milk at the same time? I mean, maybe it's my severe dislike of fish and dairy, but that just sounds downright nasty to me. There's this guy in our break room that does this every MORNING! Yes, people, in the morning for breakfast. Who on God's green earth eats tuna for breakfast? I don't get it, I really don't get it.

Finally, if I don't get rid of this sinus headache, I'm going to drill two holes into my face, one on each side of my nose and I'm going to let all the pressure out. Right now, it hurts so bad that my neck, upper back (between my shoulder blades), my shoulders, my eyes and my head are in constant, agonizing pain. I can barely keep my head up to look at the computer monitor, but I have to come to work. I keep doing the neck exercises I did as a dancer, but they only help for, maybe, 5 minutes. Then, the pressure just builds back up and I suffer again. Maybe if the weather would pick a frickin' season to stick with, I could live a happy, pain-free life!

Okay, I'm done.