Futile Philosophy

I woke this morning listing to This American Life.. The episode today was number 228, titled You Are So Beautiful … To Me I listened to the first act, about a woman in love with her parrot, and then was wholly compelled to run downstairs and grab my paper journal. (sorry to all you net readers out there, somethings gotta be private!) I consumed several pages of writing, with no further end in sight regarding my debates of love. Sigh, sometimes even joy is incredibly complicated. Oh Well…

I’ve yet to talk to Jenni about Shawn for any length — our schedules just haven’t jived — she always has a way of helping me rationalize my way out of any situation. (Come on, she provided some very convincing arguments that by spending $2000 or so between my laptop and my bike, I was somehow saving money.)