geezers need excitment,.......

.......if their lives don't provide them this, they incite violence". (Mike Skinner, the Streets) With the impending snow storm of the apocalypse a mere hours away, I sit here pondering what the next few days are going to bring into my life. Don't get me wrong, I assume nothing substantial is going to happen. But for the first time in quite a while I have absolutely nothing planned. No films to see this weekend, no footie to watch, ate out at every restaurant known to man this past week, guitar hero'd out, house to myself pretty much all weekend. HHHmmm. The possibilities are seemingly endless. Maybe I can finish my book, work on my writing skills, go to the gym, watch a DVD. My point to this little rant is that oftentimes we, or should I say "I", complain pretty much first thing Monday morning straight on through til Friday at 4:30 about wanting to be off, then when I am off, I complain about being bored. So my pledge to you my ardent readers, is that I'm not going to complain once this weekend about not having anything to do. I will keep myself occupied. Other than that I wanted to get a tad bit sappy this morning and share a wonderful piece of writing that I came across recently, a poem if you will. Not sure who penned it, so credit will be given to the power of love. I only caught a line or two of it, so without further ado. (This one's for you Angela) "If you wanna be my lover, you gotta get with my friends, Make it last forever friendship never ends, If you wanna be my lover, you have got to give, Taking is too easy, but that's the way it is". Enjoy the snow lads!

listening to right now: Doot Doot Plot by The Hidden Cameras

b-dog.