In The Quiet
The tunes are off and the speakers are turned down. The laptop is powering down and saying good night to me in the Windows way. The two girls in the apartment below us are making more noise tonight then two russion weight lifters on steriods. I seriously wonder why they haven't been booted out of the apartment building yet. The cats are playing in the hall with some piece of plastic I should go take away from them and Shauna is quietly listening to tunes before we call it a night.
It is that quiet hour, when your eye lids are heavy and your body is telling you its time for bed. Both my eyelids and my body are communicating in full on stereo and I am beginning to get very sleepy, but I am feeling creative, so here is a post, something to fill the white space of the web page I call my blog.
Not too much to talk about tonight. All things are as they were the last time we spoke, work is work and going along nicely. Home life is going along smoothly and we should soon be seeing entries here in regards to wedding plans (but dont hold me to it). I am working hard at learning all the new Microsoft Server stuff for 2003 and reading up on the next gen of MS stuff on its way and there should be a theatre entry coming along soon as I would like to get over to JBJ's site and let you all know what you can find there.
Reddz stuck a link button to me on his site, thanks again Reddz!
I think the girls in the apartment below us are yelling or something, I dont think I should be able to hear them talking, but I can. (Insert sigh and shaking head). I dont think I will go complain to corrina though, since we dont bother to try and keep the cats quiet anymore. I dont care if the cats sound like 50 pound dogs to the people below us. Not my concern.
The eyes are drooping more now, the body being more insistent and I think I will submit.
Good night.