Urban Drool

I don't feel like I have a great deal to blog about right now.

Or rather, there's stuff to blog about, but it's all the same old shit and it's sounding more and more boring (even to me - especially to me) as the record player just spins 'round and 'round and 'round.

-my current job sucks
-actions taken to find a new job sucks
-being away from my baby sucks
-knowing that my baby has a tendency to prefer her father over me (unless she wants to nurse) sucks
-having no money and owing a million dollars to a million people sucks
-having not had a decent nights sleep in nearly a year sucks. Having already taken my vacation for the year, and having that vacation be neither physically nor emotionally restful and refreshing really, really sucks.

...see? See how boring that is? We have all heard this from me before ad infinitum.

So I feel like it's time for another List of Things That Do Not Suck:

-my baby's smile whenever she notices that I am a) in the room and b) looking right at her
-my baby's laughter, which gets louder and more expressive and more frequent every day
-really, really good bacon
-the Sam Adams Summer Ale, a half glass of which I got to drink last Saturday night
-the Boy's love for me. Not always perfect, not always the stuff of romance novels, but always and ever more there and mine.
-seeing a really cool friend of mine over the weekend whom I have not seen in 5 years

and lastly...

-these two. Quite possibly my favorite relationship in all of HBO miniseries-dom.