It’s not so bad for me.

Well, I was in a cranky mood this morning so I didn’t do so well at the meeting at work. I think I just came across as being pissy.

My buddy seems to be in good spirits even though they just stuck THREE MORE stents into him. He seems to be doing a lot better than his wife is. She’s a wreck.

My buddy Il told me his dad just died. His mom died on April 13th. It’s been a bad year for him. He’s going to ask me to do one thing that will certainly tweak my back, but there’s no way I’m going to say no to being a pallbearer.

So, my week hasn’t been going all that well, but it’s sure been going worse for my friends.

Well, that sucks.

<p>Even worse than being woken up at 12:30AM is WHY I was woken up. My buddy just had a heart attack and I went to the hospital to await results with his wife. They gave him a couple of stents and he was making dumb jokes when I left him, so I think he’s going to be OK. Time to get a couple hours of sleep.

Untenably good mood.

After a whole day of being trapped in a room with a bunch of confused marketroids who sat around arguing pointlessly and tediously, I’m in a surprisingly good mood. Sure, the boss bought a round of margaritas, but I think the reason I’m in a good mood is because I watched several episodes of, Burn Notice. I like watching the nice sunny beaches of Miami but it features not only Jeffrey Donovan, but Gabrielle Anwar and Bruce Campbell as well! I’m pretty excited that the summer TV season has started with Eureka, Monk, Psych, and now Burn Notice.

I should have lots of time to watch TV now. Perhaps I’ll get canned and I’ll have even more time to watch TV.