NaBloPoMo

So, I'mma give it a shot.  Perhaps it will be the spur I need to get back into the rhythm of writing.

Evidently lately I have felt not the smallest desire to go to work.  And it's not because I hate my job, or anything.  It's just that I do not want to get out of bed.  So I'm very excited that apparently my life has returned to the same place it was three years ago and I find that the best use of my time is laying in bed, eating Junior Mints and watching A&E all day.  Welcome back, SadMe.

Other things that are contributing to the return of SadMe, other than the fact that I have not been to the gym since the death of Jesus Christ:
1. The Denver Broncos have forgotten how to play professional football.  It is entirely too much for me to sit through 16 excruciatingly annoying games.  However, I have done it for the majority of my life, and will continue to do so.  I in fact have seen far worse Broncos teams than this one.
2. The Colorado Rockies did not manage to win a single World Series game.  This, I believe, is why I have not bothered to care about baseball in the last ten years.  You watch 100+ games, get all excited, and then what?  Nothing?  Even when I was an avid Braves fan and watched them win Series', it still seemed anti-climactic when the season was over.
3. Have boys become more stupid in the last three years?  I believe they have.
4. Also -- working at 0600 every morning sort of cramps my "I'll go to bed whenever I want/wake up whenever I want/go to work whenever I want" style.  I am not a fan.

SadMe, however, turned into EcstaticMe for three days this past weekend when I had the chance to see my sisters and brothers and one Matthew A. Nathanson.  There is no end to the amount of fun my family and I have together, ESPECIALLY when it involves Matt Nathanson concerts.  LOVES the Matty Nay.