Your Turn Doctor Jones

As I wake for another uneventful day at the grinding wheel it strikes me. I wore all my clothes to bed. Sadly, this isn't as uncommon as I'd like to hope. My back aches, my sinus' are running like crazy and I can't get that morning crap out of my eyes. I know I'm not the only person to have these feelings, but it seems like most of the people that have these complaints are much older.

Am I old for my age? I date older, but that's usually just because there's a lot less drama.....or....there's the same amount of drama, but it's the kind of drama I don't mind dealing with. (The evil you know?)

Evil....er......I know there's a nicer term for it, but this is just a stream of conciousness, so I'm going with it.


---- > So the reason for the title is because I woke up feeling like I was already behind in the game. I don't know what this game is or what the rules are, but I sure as hell am not happy being second. So.....I guess it's a

Pick yourself up by the bootstraps

kind of day. Today aint such a great day. Tomorrow will be better.....unless today was the good day, in which case tomorrow I won't be a happy camper!