Let me start off by saying:"I could go for an inflated kangaroo massage right now".
So I haven't been doing an adequate job updating people on my whereabouts because when you drop everything and run away to Utah, you kinda have to find a job. Now finding a job these days isn't about a little kickback, a wink, and a smile. It involves digging through the cesspool, we also know as the internet, and trying to find something you like, will pay well, you can get hired at, is near you, etc... It just makes you sick of typing on computers.
Thus I have not been updating my blog.
I could write more about the whole process and what has come and gone, but like I said when I started this blog "I am not going to write about anything that might be important". Really I don't know who is reading this.
In the end, I wake up each morning with a dog lying in my bed, mountains on every horizon, and the knowledge that my wife is going to help sad sick kids be happy healthy kids. The rest is just a bunch of blank spaces in the game of hangman that is my life. (was that morbid to you, because I was imagining a happy kid playing hangman with her mom when I wrote it so it was happy to me?)
I do miss my friends in MN, my friends and family everywhere else, and my freedom when I'm applying for jobs.
3 comments:
Jimmy i am reading your thoughts:)
I like playing hangman, although i am _ _ _ & _ _ _ _ at it. ready go
I pick "o"
I'd imagine inflated anything doesn't provide the adequate amount of pressure I require for deep tissue stimulation but any massage is better than no massage at all:)
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