I am surfing on the throw rug on the living room floor to the energetically hummed accompaniment of “Wipeout,” swaying wildly to the waves skittering across the hardwood floor, hanging ten as the occasion arises. Well, I’m not any more, but I was. I feel energetic tonight–don’t know why. Maybe because my younger brother won his HS soccer game 3-0 against probably their biggest conference foe? Maybe because my car group is starting up this Saturday? I’m not sure.
At least my cold has cleared up. I was able to yell a good bit at the soccer game and not simply pace around the bleachers like I did last game…
I feel good tonight. It might just be the bowl of mint chocolate chip ice cream I had, but I’ll enjoy the moment regardless of the source.
Interview with a Mazda dealership tomorrow for a possible position in the service department. It’s at 9:30. Your prayers would be greatly appreciated :o)