Fucked.

Fucked.

7:21 – I’m still steaming over the parking space I gave up.  I was driving South on 3rd and came across a spot near my house that I chickened out on.  I’d rate myself a 8.5 / 10 in parallel parking but lately I’ve gotten away from spaces that I deem too tight.  This isn’t because I can’t enter them, it’s because when you are tight, the person behind you pulls out and scrapes your bumper.  Conversely, the person in front of you always backs up into you.  So I had another driver on my ass and I didn’t feel like squeezing into this spot and ended up parking a 4 minute walk away.

tumblr_ng6xyzqbua1u4sshzo8_5007:23 – Spotify just played I Write Sins Not Tragedies by Panic at the Disco and I like it a lot.  The Polynesian sauce just grazed the mouse so that kind of annoys me because it’s sticky and I can’t clean it off without clicking the mouse buttons.  The lemonade is refreshing.

Seattle_Seahawks27:25 – I finished the last chicken tender but crumbs are everywhere and I should have used a plate.  I’m contemplating how much money to wager on tonight’s football game.  I have $250 in my account and the line is -7 Seattle Seahawks.  I was originally leaning towards the 49ers but Adam said he liked the Seahawks.  I’ve learned not to bet against the Shee.  If I had to estimate the amount of times we liked different sides, my side was probably right once and his the other 10.

7:28 – I’m contemplating seeing if Steve wants to grab some drinks and watch the game because I haven’t seen him in a while but I’m pretty comfortable just sitting here and blogging.  If I don’t go out, I’ll feel good for tomorrow and work’s been extremely busy.  This isn’t saying if I go out I’ll get shitfaced but I’ll have 0 beers if I stay in.  Plus I can stay in and do some Photoshop lessons and learn some German.

Stuttgart, Germany

Stuttgart, Germany

7:30 – I haven’t planned my trip to Germany in February which I know I need to do sooner rather than later.  I Confess by the English Beat just came on.  9/10 song.  The idea of going to another country and not being able to speak the language diminishes the experience.  The problem is I hate learning the language.  It’s like teaching a pre-schooler.  If I force myself to do it for the next 4 months, I’ll probably be able to ask for a glass of water and point at a dog and identify it.

7:33 – I was feeling bad that my neighbor cleaned up the leaves outside of my house because it is my responsibility but it turns out he didn’t do it.   The church across the street did it.  Time to go to Lynda.com and watch one of Deke’s Techniques.