1647. Saturday

This is another one of those days where I don’t have a coherent message to share. In truth I have nothing at all to say, but with ten minutes on the clock I am going to have to ramble at the very least. So, avid readers of good blogs: Turn back now before you re lost to the wiles of senseless writing.

Are they gone? Good.

I’m watching ‘Sex Sent Me to the ER’ and I reminded of just how much bad TV still exists in our present reality. Days like this I wanna jam down hard on the reset button, release the zombie hoard, and try to find some lasting meaning in surviving the plague. Since I can’t do that I’m going to turn off my brain. Seriously, I’m not sure if the commercials or the show is more interesting, and that isn’t saying much.

At this point you are probably wondering why I continue to watch. Well, we do some of the things we do with our partners out of respect for our partners. Sometimes our partners do what they do out of a deep sense of boredom and disinterest–which is the way I tend to feel about most TV in general lately.

Books haven’t been that much better lately. I recognize that it is about what/who you read. My last read was In the Tall Grss by Stephen King and his son. The short was, well, short. It didn’t tell enough of the story (character or otherwise) to carry my interest. In this modern society the mainstream attention span is short and maybe that helped birth such a story, but it wasn’t enough…

 

 

Some Thoughts:

  1. Motivation isn’t a static thing. It ebbs and flows in concert with your environment and situation. I need to find a better environment for motivation.
  2. The myth that black men love plus sized white women is seeming less like a myth and more like regularly scheduled programming. What’s up with that?

 

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