[448] drop your mops, you buttholes, 'cause you're fired

Man, I dunno. I'm in a funk. It was a solid week off, I saw a play and a movie and quite enjoyed both, I spent time with my family and watched lots of wrestling, but it still all got away from me in the end and slipped away and I just feel like a big bag of nothing, wasting my life, growing old with no ambitions and no prospects, being a bad friend and bad daughter and bad granddaughter, and just ugh. I dunno. Maybe it's just the winter wearing on me, because this cold snap is persisting and I'm so, so tired of being tired and cold and ugh. I need a change, but I probably won't find one, so I will simply count the days until I can see The Monkey this weekend and hope coming warmth gives me a boost. The sun rises just ten minutes after I get to work now, so the end IS in sight!

Why are the Monday Mystery Movies always on my damn work weeks now??

Lee Moriarty vs. Robbie Eagles at Global Wars Australia was for ME PERSONALLY.

( Album #448/1001: Deep Purple - Machine Head )