HAVING A BATH

So you wake up one partly cloudy tuesday morning ( after having watched a kick ass football match the previous night, in which England kicked Croatia's butt 4-2!actually they were both fighting hard, gotta give Croatia their props) and think you'll get out of bed and have a nice refreshing shower, then saunter downstairs and impress everyone (meaning the dog) by looking refreshed and confident.HAH! Think again.
Life, has other plans.Life,has decided, in it's typically inconsiderate and authoritarian manner, that it shall do exactly what it wishes with your seemingly unremarkable partly cloudy tuesday, and do so without giving you any prior notice.
'Semi Charmed Kind Of Life' by 3rd eye Blind starts to play on the Worldspace, and you think ah...yes, now is a good time to get up, haul yourself out of bed, turn on the geyser and brush your teeth, wash up blah blah, make the bed. the water must be warm by now, you say to yourself, turn on the shower step in and its freezing.
What the hell?Maybe it's broken.Ok never mind you step out of the shower wrap yourself in a towel and potter around aimlessly.
The water HAS to be hot now. Try again.Still subzero.
You check the geyser switch and bloody hell -it isnt even on.(No doubt the work of the friendly poltergeist that lives under my toilet cause i SWEAR to heaven , i turned the thing on)Potter aimlessly once again and finally manage to have a decent hot shower, though by this time exhaustion has set in, and all hope of actually impressing a certain fox terrier with clean and rejuvinated appearance has faded.
It was just one of those mornings, and it took me half an hour to decide what to wear, cause the mood of the day hadn't struck me, so i threw clothes all over the place, and now I have a killer mess to clean up, when I get back home.sigh. I consoled myself by having a hearty breakfast of Orange Juice and an Oreo cookie.(note: go to grocery store and buy Frosties)
Then I went to the doctor and got a medical check up done.They won't let me into law school without it, apparently if I fall terminally ill, the tiny little campus clinic will leaf through my medical history so that they can use the vast supply of band aids that they have to save my life.(heh heh, sense of humour is till intact. its a good sign)
Now I'm just waiting for the bloody day to end so as I can run off to the Adidas and Weekenders 50% off sale.Yay! I think a little time with my girlfriends in Barista wouldn't hurt either.
God, when you're leaving things just start to speed up.So much to do, to pack, to buy, so many good byes to say.Everything seems like such a big blur. I still haven't figured out how I'm going to lug my guitar around.I think I have to get a hard case.See there's another thing I have to do.
I'm going nuts I tell you! Since I'm not doing anything productive anyway, I think I'll go make a list of all the things I have to do tomorrow. Tomorrow will be a day of things accomplished with clinical precision.Clinical!You here me shower?!?Clinical!
Hey has anyone heard that new Dave Matthews song 'Oh'?I love it.It makes me want to cry whenever I hear it. that Dave Matthews has one hell of a nice voice.