November 26, 2013 by sandwichcontrol
The pressure building. Not the cosmos.
I have no idea why I can’t sleep at night. All I know is that it takes me doing at least an hour of mind numbing before I can go to bed. Talk about a scheduling headache. What time do I need to go to bed in order to get a reasonable amount of sleep? Okay. Now clear the schedule an hour before that so that I can play mahjong or sudoku or solitaire. Re-adjust the newly adjusted schedule to take account for eating a pre-bedtime snack. And so on. . .
The point of that poorly worded ramble was that I can’t get to bed at a decent hour, in order to get a decent amount of sleep, so that I can write a coherent post first thing in the morning. Doesn’t happen.
In other news, West Brom drew 2-2 with Aston Villa yesterday. Not really a surprise there. Don Chulius and I are pretty evenly matched this season. It was more like our clubs hung out and had a fun time on the pitch. We’re saving our crushing victories for the clubs we have no business beating and our losses for the clubs that shouldn’t be in the Premier league. It’s that kind of season. For everybody but Arsenal. Who are just assholes.
Let’s see. . . what else have I got for you this morning? Um . . .
I saw this cool video of street artists yesterday:
Pretty rad, right? Also, PBS Digital Studios just released the new remix:
Not my favorite, but I never did really watch that show. I was busy watching the Dick Van Dyke Show. Mmm. . .Mary Tyler Moore. . .I’d have scooched my bed up next to hers every night if I were him. If you know what I mean.
Okay, well, it’s that time again. Time to get up and go to work.
See ya’ tomorrow.
More soon. ~SC
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