full day... so far -
• got the car washed (the poor thing doesn't know what happened to it, i haven't gotten it washed since october - before the accident - this place around the corner handwashed & waxed it and really went all out - including interior vacuuming, washing the tires and scrubbing the dashboard - all for $10 [plus tip])
• went to church (my priest yapped about lazarus and coming out of the tomb - then he likened people with addictions to being in a tomb, and after a while life "stinks" like the stench of being in a tomb... okay - i can see that, keep talking... then he went on to say people in chat rooms or always online not interacting with folks in the "outside world" are in a tomb... eh... *click* gotta say that a lightbulb went off in my head... not that i am in chat rooms, but, as you can see, i am online writing a lot... so, it's spring... and i am going to step out of the "tomb" a little more and try not to post as much) - not about to get all religious on my site - don't worry.
• sent the laundry off to get cleaned
• went to the foodstore (where a looney was behind me in line with 6 tulips in his cart - mouthing off about the war and the government and how the "president and his two alcoholic drug addict daughters should be sent to iraq to die and the baby-killer military bastards should all die because they're stupid idiots who couldn't pass an IQ test and corporate america bastards should all die" - had to restrain myself from screaming "HEY! shut the hell up you psychotic freak - take your 'corporate america' tulips that you're buying at shop-rite instead of growing yourself and shove them **insert expletives**!" because the guy was in his 50's or 60's and was yelling all this to himself - everyone was ignoring him - sort of like michael moore - i decided i have to pick my battles and not waste energy - not to mention screw up my blood pressure - on bi-polar individuals while i am purchasing Lean Cuisines and Liquid Plumber... a lovely combination) plus i'd just gotten out of church and was feeling all good and stuff - didn't want to get in a growlfest with that boob
• the piece de resistance (ack, i spoke french - even though it's probably spelled wrong) i just got back from the driving range where i spent an hour punishing a bucket of golf balls... wheeeee!!! spring! golf! (i had better not suck when i actually get out on a course~!) my shoulders are gonna be so sore! (YAY!)
there's the driving range near work, so i drove up there...
now i am home, and i am going to slink into my other "tomb" known also as "television addiction" - golf's on NBC... the bellsouth golf classic
