Nothing deep in this message today. I like to make these entries something that I can look back at and re-read and not groan. I will write about books I have read or movies i have seen so that I can remember them. Perhaps an opinion or two on current or past events. Maybe even future events. I'll talk about moments of clarity, much as I did in the entry about getting a phone number from a girl at a club.
What I don't want this to become is a bitchfest about my daily life. Nor is it meant to chronicle the mundane details (I get up, go to work, come home, eat, go out, come home, sleep), although on occasion I will cover some of that. Also, I don't want this to become the detailing of the drama in my life. What drama there is, comes in spite of my best efforts. And I am, for the most part, not a believer in the the "express your anger to get rid of it" school of thought. So repeating it here will most likely get me thinking about it again, whatever the drama is, and get me riled up and emotional again.
But today, I really just want to say that I am tired and glad that I got away from work. I don't normally work on Saturdays. Just occasionally when we release something new. This is what we did last night, and it did not go as well as planned. I spent much of the day troubleshooting problems, and I was tired as hell because I stayed out too late last night when I knew better.
Which I probably will do again tonight. I will be going out, staying out late, and then getting up early in order to participate in my crevasse rescue class. Perhaps I shall tell about that mundane happening tomorrow.