Crazy thoughts

Crazy garbage collection schedule, made me sleep for only 5 hours!

What they used to do was move their collection days if there were holidays within the week. I don't think I ever got the memo (minus the sarcasm, they really never just told us), but I think they stopped doing that, and realizing that the truck was out this morning, I had to wake up early despite having slept so late last night.

And I'm still here, up and blogging.

Heck, what's new.

Part of my sleepless-ness is of my own doing - I've been looking at my online networking accounts, and looking at where people are and what they do.

There are those that are as crazy as before; some became worse; others surprisingly did well; others failed to meet expectations and high school predictions as to who gets married first or who hits the first million, etc. etc.

I've been thinking a lot lately about the people I used to know and the people I still do know - mainly my interactions with them, and by and large, about my own insanity.

I noticed I've become to uptight and have lost that fun, insane side of me. Thinking about it, I do want to bring back a part, if not all, of it And all the more my mind hinges on the fact that maybe some way, some how, I can grab that opportunity that is being given to me to go back home for a little while and maybe pick up that insane but fun half of me.

Crazy.