I have decided that white T-Shirts are actually magnets for red wine!
I think the equation would be something like:
Any persons ability to keep a white T-Shirt white is inversely proportional to the number of red wines consumed at any one sitting.
Rats!
So February has indeed, as predicted by many, turned out to be a month filled with turmoil. However having had many discussions about said turmoils I find very little need to write anything more about the whole torrid affair and instead feel the need to move forward swiftly in order to leave the entire unsavory episode in the dust where it belongs.
The warrant on my vehicle has expired and I seem to be too damn lazy to do anything about it. I have a feeling that this is going to bite me with great pressure in the softest parts of my butt and I still cant seem to gather the chi to get off my ass and do anything about it - sheesh! when will I learn?
Still on the topic of red wine:- I noticed that my motivation to write seems greatly stimulated by the application of several (read - many) red wines and in conclusion I noted that one of the many advantages of the written word over the spoken word was
- at least when you write you cant slur!
My parting thought for this entry ran thus:
"Is it too much to ask, that people just be smart enough to know when they are being stupid"?
Also; I have become involved with the "Disclosure Project" but still have much more research to do before I tear into this with my usual enthusiasm or write here about it.
Currently listening to:
Past, Present, Future - Tiki Tane
Love Over Gold - Dire Straits
I think the equation would be something like:
Any persons ability to keep a white T-Shirt white is inversely proportional to the number of red wines consumed at any one sitting.
Rats!
So February has indeed, as predicted by many, turned out to be a month filled with turmoil. However having had many discussions about said turmoils I find very little need to write anything more about the whole torrid affair and instead feel the need to move forward swiftly in order to leave the entire unsavory episode in the dust where it belongs.
The warrant on my vehicle has expired and I seem to be too damn lazy to do anything about it. I have a feeling that this is going to bite me with great pressure in the softest parts of my butt and I still cant seem to gather the chi to get off my ass and do anything about it - sheesh! when will I learn?
Still on the topic of red wine:- I noticed that my motivation to write seems greatly stimulated by the application of several (read - many) red wines and in conclusion I noted that one of the many advantages of the written word over the spoken word was
- at least when you write you cant slur!
My parting thought for this entry ran thus:
"Is it too much to ask, that people just be smart enough to know when they are being stupid"?
Also; I have become involved with the "Disclosure Project" but still have much more research to do before I tear into this with my usual enthusiasm or write here about it.
Currently listening to:
Past, Present, Future - Tiki Tane
Love Over Gold - Dire Straits
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