4.08.2005

So, I'll be home alone all weekend. Em went to Virginia.

I'm bored. I've been up since 7am. I finished 40th out of 900 in a poker tournament. I got a lot of an article done, and did some other junk (watch TV, eat, etc).

But damn, I'm tired.

Thankfully, it's time for bed. I have a basketball tournament in the morning. I hope we do well!

4.04.2005

Okay, so here's the situation in my life:

I'm still employed, though I'm not that enthralled with my job anymore.

My marriage, however, is not doing well. In fact, at the end of June, Em and I are going our separate ways for the time being. Who knows if it's permanent or not; at this time, I have to assume it'll be a clean break.

So, I don't have much up here; all of my friends have moved. I do have basketball, and I love my kids very much; leaving them would really, really hurt. But, I know I have to do what's best for me, and that may be moving down to Virginia to get a teaching job. I really don't like it, but I'm kind of stuck.

So, anyone reading this who talks to me regularly can hopefully understand if I don't talk a whole lot, or if I get a bit irritable (you know, more than normal). This is the most pressure I've ever had to deal with, and I'm not sure how to handle it. I don't know what the best path of action is, and I'd rather just let it sort itself out.

But, of course, I know it won't do that.

I had this weird dream this morning, right before I woke up.

I was out walking somewhere (that was the first thing I had to question), and I got a call on my cell phone. It was my aunt, criticizing me for not calling my mom for a long time (we haven't spoken in about a year).

This made me run a bit while I was talking on the phone, trying to defend myself (I was the last person to call, I'm the only person to ever call, etc), when I came to a ledge. Assuming it was a small jump below, I just ran off towards the other side. Then I saw it was about two stories and I was crashing towards it.

As I hit the bottom, I woke up, cold sweat (for the third night in a row), and heart pounding.

That really didn't get my morning off to a good start.

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