Man I need a break

Having just celebrated my one-year anniversary of getting a real job, I find myself hip-deep in it. Between traveling, having several projects at once, paranoid security setups with my customer contacts, combined with the ant problem in my apartment... I scarcely have time for anything besides.

Hopefully a Friday off and a long trip to Brazil will return things to some semblance of normalcy. My trust is not in circumstances to relieve my stress; God will bring me what I need in His own time, especially if it's not what I think it to be. "The of flesh will fail you; you dare not trust your own" applies as much to the musings of my mind as the efforts of my arm. Effectual Grace is the only true security.

I hit 6 birdies in Wii golf just now, ... and a triple bogey on the last hole. So close to breaking my record. If only normal golf were as easy as Wii golf.

We [Warren + Keith + Mike + I] went to trivia at the Saucer last night... nearly won again this time, but no dice. It's the type of place that I both would and would not want to bring a girl along. I wouldn't bring one because I wouldn't like any girl who's not bothered by their waitresses' attire, but at the same time I'd need one to keep me honest. That, and my interest in alcohol does not extend to beer; I guess those'd be two significant reasons not to go there, which is enough for me.

If I could only remember to buy batteries.