Nothing special –

OK, I know there should be, must be something I want to say. Some deep thang I have discovered about myself, life, God. A new delicacy easy to manage in my kitchen. A success on stage or goal met in school. Maybe just a good day.

To use an over used expression, I got nothing. Zero-Zip-Nil-None.

Thursday at work I was able to watch both of the 150’s but only listen to one. Flipping customers come in and want to listen to music. Come on! It’s the middle of the afternoon and Valentine’s day to boot. Why are you in this dive bar to begin with? Good going buddy, take the luck right out of gettin’ lucky!

Saturday at school I stared at the quiz and silently kicked my self in the butt for being unprepared. When I got to the last page I was happy to see pictures! I love pictures. So,just like on the previous quiz, I named all those muscles in those pictures. I missed one of twelve. Except, the instructions said to name an action for each of those muscles. Much like directions, I had not bothered to read the instructions. So, really I missed twelve, not one. Nice Ant-Knee. Good way to pass a class.

Sunday. Message on submission, submitting to God and also to one another. I got most of it. Although I feel I suffer more from being more of a servant all the time and having too little self interest. Fine line between interest and flat out selfishness. I asked Pastor Lisa about Ayn Rand’s The Virtue of Selfishness afterwards. Passages from that book were screaming out in my head during portions of her talk. It was actually hard to not raise my hand! That could have been interesting! I intend to follow up with her.

How come we believe in a Triune God yet consider ourselves to be mono-theistic? That’s been bugging me since the Sunday morning too. Since we believe in a God in three forms, equal forms I think is correct, why then would it be a bad thing to say we are poly-theistic? Garrett shall be hearing from me on this.

Daytona 500! YEA! Finally something other than Stick-n-Ball sports back on TV. Of course my fantasy team started out with the sucking sound heard ’round the world. Oh well. My goal last year was first to win, then to be in the top 100,000. Only 114,000 to move up! Whee.

Great company and bunches of sushi, sashimi Sunday evening. Mmmm. Deep fried shrimp heads! Yummy! Except the eyes. I left that part of the little bugs noodle on the plate.

Rat up-date. I’m a sucker. It comes across like I have a heart but no, just a sucker. Winston (who really should be called Livingston since that name won the contest) now has a buddy named Falstaff. (Falstaff was a contest name too but not one person chose it) Out come – more rat poop, less rat food. Still do not get to see or play with a pet rat as they play together as well as hide from me together. More and more I am convinced that men should have female pets and vice-versa. Normally I would ad, Call Me Crazy here but I am not sure what I would do with the replies.

Have soil and empty pots – a good start on spring. Also have little green blob looking bugs on Banzai effort. Not so good.

No theater until summer. I did see Our Town and enjoyed it. My mood however was more action-adventure that day. Some nudity or a car crash would have helped. Maybe both.

HEY! Leap Year! And right back down to normal again. Sheesh. I’m boring when I am feeling alright and not screwing something up. Have to work on that.

Grandiose organization, shop plans for garage. I can tell you already, this will lead to something to write about. Let us hope I keep all my fingers which I now use for typing. Yes, all ten. Will keep you posted. (hehe, blog puns! Oh my.)

Peace, Ant-Knee