Thanks to an inspiring post by Sean, I feel driven to write more insightful and vivid transmutations from thought to post. I've too often just listed my days events and haven't really included my more inner-feelings.
Well, I wrote that paragraph above two days ago, and despite my resolutions to become a more sagacious blogger (thank you thesaurus.com), I have fallen into a lull. I want to write more astutely, but between school and sickness, I just don't have the time or energy.
I'll say this much. In the time that I was away, I celebrated my 23rd day-of-birth commemoration (as Evan Baker said, "Oh you're non-trad now!"). Gorby, Sean, Ja, Patrick, Black Diamond, etc. took me out for my birthday to (no surprise if Gorb's is in the mix) Buffulo Wild Wings where celebration meant beer, wings, Cavs game, and karaoke (as Jessica Murdoch said, "Ahh, the classic American birthday.") My family also came down on the Saturday to celebrate and we went to eat at Puerto Vallarta with Patrick and Richard & Eileen (who also visited). Richard and Eileen announced that Eileen is "preggers" with the baby due in September. Very exciting.
Well, here's as much "insight" as is going to seep from my syrupy slow brain. I am a single man. It brings me great joy however to hear about good things happening in friends lives with members of the opposite sex. I was talking with a friend last night who had been on a date earlier in the evening and her excitement over the situation flooded me with peace and joy.
Hang on. This is supposed to be insightful? This is just cheesily typical meaningless fluff! My brain is like a dried up clam. Oh well, it is how I felt ... so regardless of my sappy shallowness ... you, dear reader, have witnessed me at the height of my vulnerability, exposed and uninhibited, truthful and embarresed ... you've witnessed the real me.