Weird Week
Or weird life, I could say. I don't even know what normal is anymore. Maybe weird is the new normal. All I know is I wish my life were boring again. I never complained about it being boring so I don't know why it keeps going haywire. Or maybe haywire is the new boring. Gah! I just want to have nothing going on anymore. I want to come to work, sit at my desk and play with books, go home and sit on the couch with my Libs and watch TV or read. I don't want to have to deal with meetings, or infections, or medications, or presentations or exhibits. I'd rather not have to have lengthy conversations planning things that need doing but can be put off for another ten years. I could do without being asked difficult questions on subjects that don't really concern me. I want someone to just tell me what they want me to say so I can say it and get on with my life because nobody really cares what I think as if I even think all that deeply anyway! (run-on nonsensical sentence ...