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04/17/2002 :: 3:41 p.m.

Flaming Fondue Flatulence!

Yes, I've been lax in updating Mr. Bitterness.

And "being busy" isn't really a valid excuse, but it's the only one I have.

So there!

(That title should garner some interesting Google hits.)

Things have been flying pretty quickly around here. Ganache had the interview two Thursdays ago, and it went well. But now we're in the waiting phase of the deal, and the suspense is killing us. Hopefully we'll hear today or tomorrow. I try to will them to hire her as I drive by their offices every morning. I hope it's working.

My friend Brad just got married this past weekend, and I was the usher. I would have been an usher, but unfortunately Jeff couldn't make it at the last minute, so I became the usher. Being in a wedding tends to occupy most of your time for the weekend. Brad and Jane's wedding went off with out any problems though, and it was awesome to be a part of it.

Other than that, it's been too damned nice outside to sit in front of a computer in the apartment. You don't often see 90 degree F days in the middle of April in Wisconsin. I intend to enjoy every minute of it.

Of course, being inside all day at work and seeing the beautiful day outside through our huge windows doesn't help matters.

So once again, I'm being a lazy ass. But life is what it is. Like I've said before, I refuse to be chained to this diary. If that happens, then it becomes very un-fun. I find that when I try to write this on a schedule, I lose interest in it. So I write when I feel the urge.

Or when I feel guilty enough about neglecting you all.

I mean really! I didn't even do an Oscars recap! And there was plenty of ammunition. Unfortunately, I was driving home from Iowa while they were on, and I didn't feel like watching it until 11:30pm after finishing up a 4 1/2 hour road trip.

The problem I have, is that everyone does it, and probably does it better.

One of these days I should probably get around to writing something amusing.

Ok, so this guy walks into a bar, with a duck under each arm...

Later.

:: Five Former Bitter Blabs ::

Oh My! Is It Almost July Already? - 06/24/2002
At Long Last - 05/13/2002
Flaming Fondue Flatulence! - 04/17/2002
Pins and Needles - 04/05/2002
I Turned 30 And It Was OK. - 03/18/2002