The weekend is usually a time to let off some steam, but this weekend especially would prove to be essential in some steam letting off. The previous week was stressful (to say the least) for many, as well as a whole gamut of emotions: sadness, despair, fear--true validated fearing for their lives and the lives of others. Whatever "side" you stand on, you can't invalidate those emotions. Anyways, this isn't a political blog. Onward.
I sit here in Albany. At a concert. In a bar. I guess you could call it more than a bar. But basically it's a big bar. I'm surrounded by college kids. Kids who are dancing. Spilling beer, dropping pint glasses, and generally being the gauged ear, man bun wearing crowd I assumed would be there.
No, I didn't just mash my head into the keyboard for a title today.
UNBG for short.
In case the video didn't embed in this post, Ive linked it below. You can watch the (not so?) interesting things I do at work. This is only 7 minutes of it. No audio...it might bore you... but at least its not election coverage!
To me, the perfect weekend consists of a balance of doing three things: something relaxing, something productive, and something fun. This past weekend achieved that balance.
Seriously. Will someone help me out?
I have 5, that right... 5 fish tanks. Seriously. How one person could let this go that far is beyond me.
It started with a betta (or should I say RE-started) and then i found a cheap 45 gallon tank, and then I was given another 45 gallon tank. And then I upgraded the 45 gallon to a 65 gallon, but why get rid of that smaller one? Why not use it for other types of fish? And then, I got asked to test out a new all in one kind of tank. Sure its only a 5 gallon tank, but it fits perfectly on my desk at work.
I want to loose five pounds
I want to clean my basement
Ok, so... it's not the 5th of November yet... however, my days have been filled with fireworks and surprises just the same.
Honestly, I can't think of what to call today's post. So, the name of this post is simply, Insert Title Here.
I heard on the news this morning that there was a bachelor party gone awwwwwwwwww.
Super cute, yet super similar to Game of Thrones. 8 dogs for 8 men? Don't worry, they have no resemblence to dire wolves. Sadly, I guess this means there won't be dragons any time soon either.