The Imperfect Storm

Geez, I haven't written in so long that all of my previous post's links are dead. I haven't written in so long that when I last posted the Red Sox hadn't won a World Series in almost three years! I haven't written in so long, that the last time I wrote, the Patriots were undefeated. Ummmm, that's the same. But everything else is different. Well, not really.

I know what I am going to do with my life. Needless to say, it was the role that I was born to play. Perhaps I'll talk about it more in the future, and perhaps I won't. It's good. I got an offer to work at Gen Academy over Christmas Break. They still want me to work there? It's good to know that I am still wanted in a job where I couldn't stand commuting. Considering that now I go to almost all corners of the city, and I am still not sick of that....well, talk to me in four months time.

It's funny. I (we) spend all of winter, (November, early December and April included), looking forward to summer. In the meantime, we give ourselves winter highlights to look forward to, (Olympics, Super Bowl, Oscars, Valentine's Day, Sara's Birthday, One Tree Hill season premiere, MLB trades, Groundhog Day, the movie Groundhog Day, ANTM Cycle ten). Okay, perhaps your list is a little bit different. But when summer finally rolls around, all we hear about is hockey playoffs, movies that end in 'three' or 'the third' or 'Ultimatum' that I don't see and reality shows starring washed-up tennis stars. Then we're like, 'we waited six months for this'? Then winter starts again, and we're once again looking forward to summer, or looking back to summer.

Actually, that's a lie. Summer rules. And no, I am not talking about the character on the O.C. because she went from foxy Adam Brody to Hayden not the girl from Heroes. Did I just call Adam Brody foxy? Ugh. Maybe I was thinking that his show was on Fox. Yeah, that must be it. Where was I? Oh yeah, summer rules and winter drools. And even though I want to pretend otherwise, there is no contest. Although it was nice that the bus driver stopped right in front of my street because the stop was overrun with snow. Still, did you see the football stadiums on Sunday? And there are people who look forward to this season? Bah, humbug.