Done.

I decided to give myself something for my birthday: the gift of a few minutes more of living. After (
mumble-mumble) years of inhaling tar and nicotine, I decided that today was as good a day as any to call it quits. Wish me luck.
Just in case, I picked up some assistance in the form of
Nicorette Fruit Chill :-p
Labels: birthday
Oh, The Humanity?
Google randomly posts little quips and quotes in the space right above your gmail inbox. Sometimes I pay attention but mostly I've developed a rather bad case of banner blindness. Not today, though, as I may have found the source of all my problems in the "
Quote of the Day," courtesy of Sigmund Freud:
"Love and work are the cornerstones of our humanness."
Since I have neither love nor work (or work that I love!) , does that knock me down a peg to less than human? Homo sapiens perhaps, but no longer Homo sapiens sapiens?
Labels: malaise