March 25, 2008

Drained

Don't know what causes this, but each day is a new day, and it is always a surprise as to what state I'll be in. At one point, I had charts for trying to find a pattern.

Today, I feel like a puddle. There's nothing wrong. Beautiful day, happy family, work fine... just bloop... and I'm slippin' into a hole.

My guess is it could be my arms. I have so much I want to do, programming-wise, and feel like it is impossible. I am not even sure it is my arms. It may just be my energy.

Oh well.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

CHILL OUT...no one here is local anyways. Everyone here moved from somewhere else... So screw everyone that thinks they're local. This place is just a tourist trap with pretty good food and lots of Home Depots.

Keith said...

I was pretty much joking about the local stuff. Anyhow, yeah.