January 25
No special day today. No motivator to prompt a more appealing title for my post. In fact, I came back from vacation fatter (heavier) than when I left, despite walking every hill in San Francisco. It's cold. It's been in the 30's. I need to get out of the house and need to run. Hell, I need to get out of bed!
As I write, I am listening to a band called This Picture. Or possibly City of Sin. Either way, I don't really care for it. All the songs sound the same. Lyrics are ok. Maybe its a little deep. Maybe it's just too juvenile? Generic? Amateur? Yep, amateur. I think it might be on the lines of Christian rock. Anyway, it's going to eBay.
Alright.....Onward to my calendar.
As I write, I am listening to a band called This Picture. Or possibly City of Sin. Either way, I don't really care for it. All the songs sound the same. Lyrics are ok. Maybe its a little deep. Maybe it's just too juvenile? Generic? Amateur? Yep, amateur. I think it might be on the lines of Christian rock. Anyway, it's going to eBay.
Alright.....Onward to my calendar.
