Once more around the brain....

So mid-way through another week, I've only spent one night tearing my hair out. I figure that's a good week. I'll see how tonight goes, tomorrow I have Karate, and may go to Kata on Friday morning so that will give me some focus.

I've figured out I spend WAY too much time alone. I spent about all but 8 hours completely alone from Friday 7/22 through Tuesday 7/26 at about 6:30 PM. The longer I'm isolated the more resentment seems to build. I imagine I'd make a good Arch-villian, or some other *Rovian* Evil Genius. But use my powers to destroy all that I consider evil, more on that later....

So this is it?

Being a man means doing the things you don't want to do.

Wasn't there supposed to be more to life than this?

The thought that keeps crossing my mind...how long will it take until someone finds my body when I die?

Before the cat eats it?

Long live Rock!