happy index
(part three)

kohi closes at:

5

the ugly:

buffalo wild wings. you know how, when you're really hungry, everything sounds good and nothing sounds good all at the same time? you have five to six quality choices between the soccer field and home but you can't pick just one? well, we picked...wrong. our last three bww experiences had been above average (mind you, their average is probably a heyward-esque .235). tonight, they went 0-4. food was "fine". it was what we thought it was. the wait and the drama and the more wait completely shat on the experience. shat upon, i tell you!

the bad:

work. man, i am so burned out. who am i to complain, though, right? at least i have a job. a super, super job. i really like my job, in theory. i do. maybe i need a vacation. or a new attitude. work was "fine". we were busy. i was productive. i just left feeling like i was going home from a lock-in.

it's hot in our bedroom. we need a new fan. one that doesn't make fucked up noises at 3 in the morning and one that we can turn up higher than the low setting without worrying about it falling from the ceiling and killing us in our not-sleep.

did i mention buffalo wild wings? god, i hate that place. why did we go there?

didn't run. didn't exercise. i feel fat.

started worrying a little this afternoon.

the good:

i woke up today feeling good.

my tangelo was good.

caroline laid in my lap and was sweet while we were waiting on top of waiting at bww.

hannah asked me what "that bad man that we shot and put in the ocean" did for us to do that to him. maybe i'll just invite her to limbo this week.

the kitchen smells like brownies at bedtime.