The Aftermath

The End, but Not Quite

So hey, I finally finished my paper and presentation. It is always going to get to me. All that work for 8 minutes of talking. Brilliant talk, but talk nonetheless. The other groups had some pretty interesting subjects to discuss that make me really want to do some extracurricular research. But that will have to wait until after I complete my (dum, dum, dum) Christmas Shopping. Yes, the most dangerous time of year for our society. Parking is scarce, people lose their minds, credit cards become easier to use, and the sales entice. It won't be until after New Year's that we are all going to shake our heads and look around and realize what we've done. No wonder we drink so much on New Year's Eve. Whatever it takes to avoid those credit card bills, because you know they are coming, and there is no stopping them.

Withdrawal

I support the Writer's Guild strike, I do, but I don't know how I would feel when reality TV shows begin to pop up like a rabid strain of weeds. I thought TV could not go lower than Tila Tequila looking for love on both teams, but in a few months I'm going to feel like that was a high point in reality TV. I shudder. Do you hear me, I shudder.

The Truth..................
....................................love is a beautiful thing. So is play-do. Just remember why you need it, not why you want it. Like play-do.