My Head Today

It was a good day. Bob dropped me off at work, most of my patients turned up, I have a heap of paperwork to get through tomorrow, but hey, it was a good day.

One of Bob's coworkers is leaving and they had after work drinkies, so I took the bus home. I walked throug Cornwall Park and saw that the little spring lambs I saw a few months ago are now nearly indiscernable from their parental counterparts. This made me sad. Life goes on, sometimes without us even knowing it.

I listened to my iPod. It made me happy. It was on shuffle. I had relinquished control of the songs. I heard what I needed to hear. Is my iPod psychic?

I walked through the door and found an empty house. I opened a beer and lit a cigarette. My nearly empty stomach absorbed the beer and now I feel a bit tipsy.

I'd better start boiling water for my tortellini. It's my favorite and Bob hates it, so I have it when he's out. If I don't start the water now, I won't be able to sit down with my bowl of tortellini and watch Shortland Street at 7.

Here's to pointless blog posts! I think I'll have another beer.