Due to a recent conversation it has come to my attention that when I rarely post here, I do it when I'm frantically stressed/in a bad mood/whatever.

So here's an update on the day-to-day life when I'm in a perfectly normal, well adjusted, good mood.

- I read something interesting today about terrorists.

- I read the news and have opinions. Har de har har.

- I did some pushups/went out for a walk/felt my testicles shrivel into my pelvis from the cold.

- I hung out with [insert person]. Probably Zack, Dylan, Becca, Bill, Mike, Eric and/or Erin.

- I may or may not have gone to work--since I work pretty much whenever I want to on a project basis, e.g. I pick a project and then I do it and then I pick another one and I do it, ect., ect.. I feel fulfilled at work. My ideas, opinions and thoughts not only matter but are listened to. I am prized for my intelligence, initiative, work ethic and punctuality.

- I made food.

- I made some cynical, horrifying joke.

- Ignored the irritating guy sleeping on my couch.

This last one happens maybe once or twice a week: I flirted with a chick.

There you go.

That is what I do on a daily basis.

I am in a largely safe, secure, pleasant place.