I never write this blog with the idea that anyone actually is listening but my computer. But I suppose that's how cyberspace works. You put it out there and it's there. This blog is that silent listener for me. It's my horrendously underpaid psychiatrist.

Monday, July 5, 2010

To all of the happy hour crazy people in PDX


I cannot always go out to happy hour. Though your wallets seem to be bottomless and your time endless I, on the contrary, seem to have a very light purse and a few spare minutes a day to re-coup before moving onto the next thing (like more work, grocery shopping, laundry, or rehearsal). I go out quite often and am sure everyone has those days where they just need to be at home for a little while. Or is it just me? Have I lost my party?

I'm not sure what the answer is but sometimes (especially when I just worked on a Federal Holiday like today) I just need to take a little time to shave my legs and watch some True Blood and am totally satisfied calling that a good 2 hours well spent.



No comments: