Tired cranky day, but a blog update

I got a new entry up at www.forthedream.com/blogentries. I'm a bit surprised, because I was having a tired, anxious/cranky day. I wasn't going to use the word "cranky", but when I came home, my phone rang. Fearing it was work, I picked it up with some trepidation, and was told to please hold for the next available operator. Well, I wasn't in a good mood already, so I proceded to play mind games with the person who couldn't tell me why she was calling, unless she received assurance that she was talking to John Palmer... as if that provided some level of protection for John Palmer's privacy.

Playing mind games with people who don't have their own playing pieces is not a very pleasant way to spend even a few minutes in an evening.

But after working out on my exercise bike I was able to get some writing done (the aforementioned blog entry), and I can feel good about how I got another lesser-carload of stuff delivered to my new apartment.

Tired cranky day, but a blog update

I got a new entry up at www.forthedream.com/blogentries. I'm a bit surprised, because I was having a tired, anxious/cranky day. I wasn't going to use the word "cranky", but when I came home, my phone rang. Fearing it was work, I picked it up with some trepidation, and was told to please hold for the next available operator. Well, I wasn't in a good mood already, so I proceded to play mind games with the person who couldn't tell me why she was calling, unless she received assurance that she was talking to John Palmer... as if that provided some level of protection for John Palmer's privacy.

Playing mind games with people who don't have their own playing pieces is not a very pleasant way to spend even a few minutes in an evening.

But after working out on my exercise bike I was able to get some writing done (the aforementioned blog entry), and I can feel good about how I got another lesser-carload of stuff delivered to my new apartment.