OMGWFTBBQ?
Some days you don't have a lot to write about. Some days you're just too tired to write. Some days you're just too tired to even care. And some days, you're not exactly sure whether or not people want to hear about how little baby Gabriel seems to have this uncontrollable urge to fart incessantly whenever he's in my arms. Sure, one time be balanced it out by sneezing all over me, but it's a little disturbing to see him burbling away in either Mel or Donna's arms, and then the second he gets handed to me, he makes a noise that I can only hope is flatulence. And it's constant at that, a nigh-incessant barrage of rude noises I could never get away with making in public. Then again, I'm not small, wrinkly and in need of a diaper changing every few hours.
In other news, provided we're allowed to and my co-workers finance the venture, I'm going to be dressing up at work on Halloween as 70's Elton John, complete with the large shades and extreme suits.
And I think that should I ever start a production company, I'm going to name it
OMGWTFBBQ Productions. If anything it would be amusing to be interviewed and have someone ask me what that means...especially if it's for television. Get out the censor, it's time for a bleeping!
Today's Lesson: a hiatus can sometimes be a good thing, so long as you're still energetic about going back to whatever it was you were doing beforehand.
posted by Phillip at 5:38 PM
