monday randomness…
so…
I left my building ID at home today. I hate when I do that! Now I’ve got to walk around with this “visitor pass” sticker all day, and knock on the office door to get in should I have to leave if nature calls…
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If I leave the house 5 minutes later than usual, I get into the parkig garage with a woman that I like to call “he parking space cock blocker.”
She always gets into the garage 15 seconds before me, and then proceeds to park in the spot I usually take. But, once I park in another spot, and get out of the Jeep, she pulls away!!
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there is a guy at work, who will be known as “Bob Rock-out-with-your-cock-out”, who likes to answer the rhetorical hallway question “Hi, how’s it going?” with “Good. How is everything today?”
Everything? Damn! That’s a lot to cover, even if it is only 7:30am! I mean, I’m a little tired, and I had to wolf down my breakfast, but those wouldn’t normally paint my answer to a general question of “it” but when taken into consideration for “everything”…the guy is going to think I’m wicked negative!
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Out of 8798 songs, my mp3 player, while set to random, just played the acoustic version of Blind Faith’s Can’t Find My Way Home, followed by two Led Zeppelin tunes (a live Black Dog, with the Out On The Tiles intro, which always screws me up, and Communication Breakdown), followed by the electric version of Can’t Find My Way Home.
I think it’s in a “Clapton Is God, Page is the second coming” mood today.