Trying to blog. Can’t blog.
… I’ve started and deleted about four posts already here tonight. I have a number of things to write about, but my mind is an extra special puddle of mush right now.
… I made Southwest Eggrolls for dinner tonight. I haven’t made them in awhile so they tasted pretty damn good. I added a can of pinto beans with the black beans to give it more “meat.” Turned out quite nice.
… I have a kink along my shoulder blade and I have no idea from what. Tipping my head forward to touch my chin to my chest is fun times right now.
… I made a mini playlist out of my Drive List with some of my very favorite songs from the list. I was trying to keep it short, but it ended up at 18 tracks and 1.1 hours long. Oops. I guess it is cut down considerably from 188 songs and 12.5 hours. Little victories, I suppose.
… Listening to one song in particular reminds me of how long it took me to figure out what the hell the name of the song was and who sang it. I only ever heard it on Drive 105 and the DJs NEVER said the name of the song or who sang it. It was particularly frustrating because I heard it at least once a day sitting at my desk at work and no amount of Googling lyrics produced any results. I finally broke down and emailed the radio station asking about the damn song. Next time I heard it? The fucking DJ named the song and the artist shortly before I got an email response telling me it was Back to Believing by William Topley.
Mystery solved.
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