
I haven’t been blogging because I’m in the process of moving… again. This time I am moving into a fully furnished apartment- forcing me to condense all of my belongings to fit on one warehouse shelf and one bedroom closet. For the past 5 years (or more) I have been lugging the same crap from apt to apt. Half of it isn’t even mine- ALL of my furniture for instance- was the original property of a former roommate. Now **!!!EVERYTHING MUST GO!!!**
Last night I went through my cedar chest that my grandfather made for me. In it lies crap that I have kept since elementary school. I found diaries from 3rd grade, yearbooks, various trinkets and whatnots that once had a special meaning. I also found my National Physical Fitness award. I have no idea what the awards around my neck are for- or why I have kept these sunglasses. All of it is now in the trash though- well not my fitness badge- that’s going on the fridge.
A friend from high school wrote the following as his Facebook status:
“Oh boy....Cinco De Mayo.......Yet another excuse for Americans to get drunk and act like morons.....no wonder we are falling behind in the world....we take all of the other countries holidays and use them as an excuse to kill brain cells”
Well old friend of mine, sounds like you could really use a cerveza. Get over yourself- there is nothing wrong with having fun.
Speaking of… I treated my man to dinner last night and you bet your ass we drank Margaritas.