Happy effing St. whatever

It used to be so easy living here with you
you were light and breezy and I knew just what to do
now you look so unhappy and I feel like a fool-Carole King


Oh good another holiday that exists largely due to marketing. If it weren't for beer companies, I wouldn't even notice this one.

I recognize that this blog offers me an opportunity to vent in a very negative way about a number of issues, and I find that it helps me to get it out. I also recognize that this sort of primal bitch therapy isn't terribly fun to read unless it's funny, and let's be honest it's not funny very often. I don't expect this blog to be such a drag all the time. This year hasn't started very well, three people pretty close to me have passed away, and I've had a surgery scare (it's only mid-March) so please forgive me if I rant about how much St. Patrick's day sucks, or how much I hate all products made by the Paas, or Peeps companies.

I think I'll focus on work today (shock)

Music- The Falcons (featuring Wilson Pickett)
Netflix-More Wire Season 1, and Peeping Tom