Why say no...

When it feels so good to say yes to...

cotton candy, free drinks, coca cola, sports, more sports, espn, sports, soda, popcorn, marcaroni and cheese, football, futbol, fanta uva, long distance telephone calls that make you want to rip your eyes out, having to wait at work for 6 more minutes and leaving one last post before you head to boston, contemplating if a carbomb is really what you need before you get on the metro, sprint to your apartment and get in the car and get to bwi in time for your flight, wondering what you will do if your tournament is cancelled due to rain and you are an 8 hour drive from home and your plane ticket doesn't depart until 10 pm the following night, find a good puddle to gently place a piece of merc in, has the joke gotten old yet because i can/never will tell, did i mention sports?, find a hole, greg sanda's version of peeing in public, take notes on everything you do so that when you do it it can be the complete opposite of the way everyone else has done it before you and then you are free to go in anywhichway you desire, up, down, left, right, too high, too far, too deep, too gone and this is the result of a friday not too stressful just with enough on the plate to keep you teetering to and from sanity as 4 minutes have passed and the stream of consciousness is starting to fade and you have 3 minutes to go until you run out of the office but be sure this time to look both ways because last time was a gift from God and maybe a life lesson all wrapped in one...maybe perhaps i don't know, but looking at the conjoined twins from the neck down as i type this post in a minimized window can put some odd thoughts in your head like, "man am i glad i'm not a conjoined twin" and "where have all the vampires gone" anyone remeber that song? what if God was one of us? wow, two references to Dios in one post and are your freaked out yet because i'm going to boston, be back on monday, have a nice week and someone say hi to my mom who now has the link to this blog.

not crazy, just going home.