I’ve been back from England for about a month now, and I still don’t feel quite . . . back. I had a great birthday celebration, thanks to my wonderful wife and my friends, and I’m not in my forties. We started the semester, and it’s been like most past years. Things are moving quickly. I’m exercising regularly, so I should feel great. I love my wife. I love my car (silly, huh?). The economy sucks, and that’s having repercussions on everyone. I feel bitter about that, I think. All this money going to the people who got us in this mess in the first place. We’re still at war. We obviously hate each other, since we don’t seem to want to pass any kind of health care reform. My heath care premiums are going up 13% in January.
I’m not sad. Maybe becoming apathetic? Things feel distorted, like I’m looking through the bottom of a glass. Maybe I’ll get back soon.
Potentially Related Posts
- Some Thoughts on Health Care [An excerpt from a Facebook discussion.] There needs to be...
- Exam Week Rambling The word of the month: “testy.” Well, the semester’s heading...
- Apple, I Love You. Apple, I Hate You. With the imminent release of the iPad on April 5,...
- Happy 25th To my beautiful wife Autumn. She acts nineteen most of...
