It’s
raining.
It always rains in
Florida this time of year, but I’m talking about thunder and lightening, cats and dogs,
monsoon weather. The works. So no
canoeing today. Again.
The
weather fits my mood. I’m
pissed off and I have no idea why. I have a great new job, my
online magazine just launched, and things are fine. I don’t know what’s wrong – I was
surly at work yesterday (and it was a slow day, just like all week) and last night I started a fight with my father. It was one of those things where you watch yourself getting
furious but don’t know how to stop it because it’s like you are standing outside yourself.
Maybe if the rain lets up I’ll go out and buy some useless crap to console myself with
soulless consumer goods.
But my node
Poet Laureate of the US has been on
Cream of the Cool for the last hour, so that makes me happy.