It's purulent, allright?!?

I was thinking of naming this blog "Metatarsal Mayhem".

Today was an awesome day. I can't say I've had an Easter so enlightening, and rewarding, in a long time.

Chasing dogs, introducing people, and laughing at hamsters. Fulfilling weird prophecies of Deja-vu involving Aliens and Dogs-that-would-be-superheroes. These were all highlights of the day.
It started out innocent enough. I woke up, dusted all the spermatophytes off of my car, and got ready for church. The Church service was awesome! It had a great lesson, and at the end, Kenny had a few people raise their hands to accept Christ. It's always great to watch... :)

Perhaps it's the rising temperature, and the greening of the branches, but it seems that moods are brightening with each passing day. I've always loved spring. It symbolizes new beginnings and personifies rebirth. The one thing I have started to hate, since caring about my vehicles' complexions, is pollen. That stuff is the devil incarnate. I hate it. Hate.

Meanwhile, sleep is still not coming easy to me. This is really gonna suck when i have work on tuesday... lets just hope everyone leaves early so I can catch up.

Anyways, I just made my bed the other day. Clean sheets, new thingie (what is it, like a second layer?) underneath the sheets, and washed all the comforters and stuff. I love the feeling of a new bed, but I always seem to have to personalize it. I always move around; you know I can't sit still. I end up un-tucking the sheets from under the matress, every time. Don't know why/how this is relevant.
In other news, I'm going to have to find something to do after i get off work each day now.

And Tony.... seriously.... stop twittering so damn much.