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Don't really have my thoughts in order for the post but will go ahead anyways.

- If you watch enough weekend TV, you'll realize that most of the world is available for $19.95. Plus shipping and handling, of course.

- Running 3 miles on the treadmill after a looong break of laziness and over indulgence , coming home plenty tired and undoing those 30 mins by going after dinner like you were coming after a month of fasting : sad, and kinda disgusting. Realizing that Monday Night Football, that you don't get to watch usually, 'cause you are one of 15 people in Boston who gets only basic cable, is now accessible on one of those basic 12 channels 'cause the home team is playing the Jets (which makes for an awesome 9:2, 9:2 match up): priceless

- *Note : This could quickly turn bad if the Patriots proceed to own the opposition and turn the game into a long boring stretch of Patriot awesomeness, as they are wont to do.

- We don't really seem to change much from how we are when we are kids. We just grow into taller (hopefully :-)) versions of our 5 year old selves.

Alright, clothes in the washer, bills stacked up next to me on the couch, work waiting patiently on my laptop and Patriots growing more perfect by the minute. Hmm - the world won't right itself. Time to go to work.

So long, me hearties.

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Baldin said…
Very nice reading. Your presentation of your random thoughts makes it quite interesting.
March 31, 2011 at 4:09 PM
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