random tipsy maudlin post

Ok, so I have had some wine, so sue me. It's time for a bullet post. It feels like a day for bullet posts. I feel bullet posty.

• John Hughes is dead.
• My childhood is dead.
• I am old.
  
• So there's that.
  
• It's been an insane week at work.
• Stressful
• Exhilarating.
• All consuming
  
• I am trying to come down from it, I figure by Sunday night I'll be ok, then next week?
• Even busier.
  
• I will be needing a raise, and soon.
  
• The sun came out today.
  
• I laid in the hammock for a while.
  
• Fell asleep almost instantly.
  
• My knee is healing nicely.
  
• Except I wore white jeans yesterday?
  
• And that was the one time, the ONLY time, my knee bled.
• ON the white jeans.
• Of course.
  
• This?
  
• Might be the most delightfully oddball thing I have ever seen.
• "Ahhh no more yankee my wankie, the Donger needs food."