Another Week...

My mom is out visiting right now. She came out on Sunday. She's been cooking and cleaning ever since she got here. Sharon and I decided not to scrub the house clean, since no matter how clean we make it, it's not going to be clean enough by her standards. She sets herself up for failure in that way.

Thus far, things have been relatively calm. She hasn't been driving me up the walls like she usually does, except this one time with something having to do with renewing an insurance policy.

Right now, I'm laying here in bed in the last waking moments of my day. I'm looking forward to sleep land. I must drive to Mountain View tomorrow for a couple of stupid meetings that I'm not at all excited about. There's actually not a whole lot I get excited about any more, at least not at where I work. *sigh* I think I've lost a lot of inspiration and motivation because of the events of recent history. Obviously I can't break into any details but suffice it to say that shit's all fucked.

Justin's on vacation in Europe right now. I look forward to his return. I want to go bowling very soon. We've been going to Sea Bowl in Pacifica and I must say that I'm bowling the best game of my life while I'm there.

Sharon has been trying to woo me with her love of MySpace.com. I don't think that it's all that amazing. These social networking tools seem to only have one successful application; Dating. But maybe I'm wrong. Maybe I'm missing something. Maybe.

Anyway, I think it's time for bed now. Peace.

-s