Tuesday, 24 March 2009

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    The Virtue of Selfishness (Signet)
    By Ayn Rand
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    For Pete's Sake, Where's Your Inside Voice?!?

    No, this is not a post about the girls being loud inside; it's about the doctor at the table across the room talking with his lawyer at the top of his lungs about his latest lawsuit.  I'm at the Coffee Beanery trying to get some work done and this guy is driving me insane.  Since I'm not getting any work done, I figured I'd do this for a few minutes.

    We're back in Little Rock now.  Fayetteville was great, but we didn't get to spend near enough time there.  I didn't catch much fishing, but Todd England caught a massive crappie.  (16", 2+ lbs).  Hopefully we'll sell our house in OH soon so we can move to TX and then make trips to see everyone a lot more often.  I would have liked to have seen the Ayres new house or the farm of Hale / petting zoo.  Another day on the lake would have been great too.  Oh well.  At least I'm getting work done and having a productive time back here in LR.  Oh wait... no.   

    Earlier today I stopped by Lonnie's office.  He took an impression of my upper teeth so he can have a bite guard made for me.  No, it's not for my mixed martial arts activities, (I always knock the other guy out before I get hit); it's because I'm grinding my teeth while I sleep at night and have already worn down my two bottom incisors.  After last year's squeezing-my-hand-during-the-night issue, I'm convinced that my body is trying to tear itself apart while I sleep.  There must be destructive subliminal messages in the music I've been listening to.  I think I'll go ask that lawyer if I could sue someone over this.  Maybe it'll shut the doctor up for a while.

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