...it's getting better all the time (it can't get no worse!)
Name that tune! Better yet, name the band AND album and you'll earn a whole new level of respect in my book. This song has been stuck in my head all day, which is rather odd, but since the songs that float through my cranium usually reflect my mood or whatever is going on in life, it's no wonder. Situations at work are getting much better, and there's hope on the horizon for all bursting capacitor wranglers. I also managed to reconnect with a good friend, when out of the blue he called me this weekend. I finally feel more at peace.
As for the rest of the world, sadly I have no idea what's going on, aside from the rediculous Anna Nicole debacle. An hour-long biography of her life caught my attention this weekend. It was a pathetic train wreck - Horrifying, yet strangely facinating and you just can't look away.
Oh, yes, and the greyhound lady visited the house with her two dogs, and we passed the test and have been recommended as suitable adopters of a greyhound companion. Yipee! Now to await the next call saying we can go pick one out.
It's getting better. Finally.
m.f.
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