There’s really nothing to write about. I’ve been sitting here for about 5 minutes trying to figure out what to say. I read these other blogs, and people have things to talk about. I never seem to. I guess that’s what happens when life becomes monotonous. Sleep, work, home.

Work is going fine. Keeping busy, getting stuff done, but the motivation is low. I still don’t know if this is where I want to settle, and somehow I doubt I’ll ever know the answer to that. Florida (or somewhere south of here) still sounds appealing to me, but what would be different? Not sure anything would.

So I guess I’ll keep doing my thing. Because I don’t think there is an answer. I think this is just _life_, and everyone is the same. Maybe I live too much in the past. Maybe I hope too much for the future. Whatever happened to today?

Oh yeah, and we lost 13-9 in our softball game tonight. I struck out looking for our final out. How does that even happen in slow pitch softball??? I think it means I owe some beer to the team next time around… doh!

ps. happy belated b-day jake. i should probably pay more attention to my blog…