Random

I'm sitting here at a strange desk, in a strange chair, staring at the trees outside of a strange window. You know that feeling someone gets when they wake up and don't know where they are? Or, you know that feeling when you can't figure out what day it is? Or, you know that person that suddenly turns to you and asks what year it is? BTW: I had that happen at work. The gentleman was going to write 2017 on his check. I politely helped him :-) I wouldn't have been able to do anything with that check for a LONG time.

Well, I've been having this annoying feeling all week that it is not Tuesday. It can't be Tuesday. It must be Wednesday. I keep going to reach for my service bag and car keys. My next thought comes: "I'm not ready for the meeting tonight!!" And then I calm down and realize that there is no meeting tonight and I'm never out in service on Tuesdays. What is wrong with me?

I'm staring out of my window enjoying a pleasant view of the rain and evergreens that look so close, I could probably reach out of the window and grab them. But I wisely decide to stay here. I don't think leaning out of the window is such a good idea when there is nothing to hold on to. This is the view from my new office. New office may not be the correct way to describe what this is. But I am well on my new into my new office/desk job :-) Of course, with AC/DC playing on my pandora station, it is hard to pay attention to much. There is something about "Back in Black" that I love listening to.

I can picture myself now, using a broom as a guitar and sliding across the kitchen floor in my socks, banging my head and swinging my blonde hair (and if anyone out there has not done anything similar please don't tell me. I don't care to know how crazy I really am).

There was something about this whole thing that made me want to type and blog and then I got reading all the old blogs that I used to follow so faithfully. So, here I am telling you about all this crazy stuff that you don't care to hear.