Blogging Bug Bit Me

Dear blog diary,

Yet another week gone by and I find myself bored at the moment, as I watch the digital clock on my computer tick away the seconds. I'm in the office, with nothing to do; yeah too lazy cause I'm pretty much done with work and see no need to overwork myself with more. Sigh, time has seriously flown by so fast, I hardly noticed. One day I'm going to wake up and realize that I'm turning 40 (shudder). So let's see, the weekend is creeping in, and Halloween's around the bend (stoked). I'm hoping to watch some slasher movies, or favorite gut spilling flicks (piranha 3D just released? - ew).

The sad part is that I've been so saturated with work, I haven't had time to tune in to my new music stash (heavy sigh). I got Iron Maiden's new album on hold, not to mention other awesome albums waiting to rip up my eardrums to shreds. So on this bleak Friday night, I got nothing exciting lined up for me when I go home. I live with a sister who lends an ear when I talk about my day or other random updates. We do our thing over the weekend, and I chill with my people whenever I've got the time. Then there's 'psycho', shrouded in the softest fur, looking all cute, deceiving those who get to see him (recently 'her' - long story). Circles around me whenever I'm around, darting out of nowhere, giving me strokes (relax, it's not love, she's in heat if you know what I mean). I'm not talking about a dog (sigh, I wish!), it's my 10 month old pet rabbit - Chester (evil fuzzball - just like that rabbit costumed freak show from 'Donnie Darko').

The story goes like so - I bought the "guy" three months after he was born, and life went on as usual. I dislike the rabbit for its aggressiveness, and oblivious attitude towards potty training (now see a dog wouldn't behave like that). My sister's attached to the rabbit, so fat chance in returning it, oh well. So last weekend we went to the vet, and discovered that he was actually a she! The problem is that you can't tell if they're male or female when they're young, so yeah, came as a shock (pet store dude lied to me!). So yeah, he is now a she, and my sister refuses to refer to the rabbit as 'her', or change her name to something more feminine. So we're in denial, or rather she is, about the sex of our pet rabbit.

I got the holidays coming up soon; a leisurely five-day stretch (happy sigh). Taking a trip out-of-town to catch up on the good life, and take a break away from this scene. The highlight of this depressing year is my new job (and the added weight loss. Yay). I get to do what I love best, day in and day out - write. It's been a topsy-turvy year, and there's a lot that's happened in this span of time - things I want to forget, and things I will never. The end of the year is coming real soon, with just two months to go, before it opens into a brand new year. (Sigh) what I'd give to have a mojito offered to me from God only knows where. You know what I think? I think that offices should have wet bars so that employees can lighten up when stress levels peak. Alright so maybe some of the employees will hang out there all day, but come on, common sense - everyone would have an access card, oh like say you're permitted two drinks in a day? Enough to get you going for the next couple of hours - caffeine substitute! (ha ha). Alright now I'm just babbling, it's the lack of relaxation I tell you! I need a good massage; as much as I hate them, I need one. The place where I live has one pretty cool spa that I went to last year, and it ain't all that bad really. Very rejuvenating. I got big plans to join yoga classes next year, BIG plans. I just need the time! (heavy sigh).

So I'm gonna get off here, and find something to do, maybe stare at a wall or contemplate whether I should get an ice tea (ice tea? Yeah right), I meant regular 'hot' tea (sigh).

Signing out,

Rabbit hater