That is me in front of the windows. This was taken at the office retirement party today. Here is another one with me (way in the back) in line for food earlier.
I’m only happy when it rains… no, really… it’s not just a song. Something about the sound a rain washes away all the frustrations and makes me a happy camper. Guess you can imagine how bad it has been during the past 3 years during our drought?
Summer is something I loathe. Love winter… the cold air opens up my lungs, the air feels clean… Hate summer… the allergens constrict my lungs, the air just feels dirtier…
Something that has tied my thoughts in knots for about a week now… this preoccupation many individuals claim to find my supposedly lofty intelligence intimidating bothers me. Really, I am not that intelligent… I usually score between a 126 to a 144 on IQ tests. School was a knack for me because teachers and testing…