I think this is a first.  Since I’m sitting in a hotel room in Ainsworth I figured I’d post some thing, cause I have nothing better to do and I can’t sleep.  I think I could travel every day and just post the things I’m introduced to but I’m pretty sure that’s been done… I guess Rachael Ray came up with the idea and made it popular.  I aslo figured, it has been awhile since I posted anything cause I’ve been so busy so this would give me a chance.  A new house apparently means a lot of work and I haven’t accomplished any unpacking in the last week.  Maybe one more weekend dedicated to the move will get a lot done.

So, I’m not sure the point of this post.  I know the things I want to say but I’m not sure if it is worth saying.  I find it odd, I figured at some point in your life all the “drama” would stop.  I don’t really think my parents have drama to deal with, at least not drama that directly affects their day.  Apparently drama hides in my shadows and jumps out to get me whether I’m expecting it or not.  It has always been there no matter what my life situation was.  The more interesting thing is when people want you to do, say or act in a way and you know it is just going to cause you more drama.  You jump in head first and wait for your head to get stuck in the mud at the bottom of the lake.  Although, when your head is stuck in the mud you usually can’t hear anything but in my case it is just the opposite.  Then there is the other side of drama, when people make inqueries in your life when the inquiery has nothing to do with you and really it is about them.  And one other twist is the inquiries in someone else’s life made to some third party just because you want to know so more drama can be created… yet, you don’t like getting in to other people’s business.  At least everyone will figure out why I’m not responding to people lately.  Especially when I get to hear the things people say… makes me wonder what I did wrong in life.  Trust me, I would never do anything to bring more drama in my life than I already have on my own… so the simple thing to say is “no, you’re safe”.  Actually, I read a blog post tonight by someone that pretty much hits the nail right on the head.  I should just have copy/pasted it here but I think that is plagerizism.  (I think I officially referred to at least 8 people in some way shape or form and never said a single name, I’m talented… okay, now go run and have your fun at my expense)

So tomorrow morning it is time to check my work and head back to Grand Island to do a little more work there and then back to Lincoln.  After all that driving, the last few hours of work won’t be very much fun.  I’m looking forward to being home already.  I just want to crawl in to bed and sleep all night.  Although, I should put my new closet together and work on my shower… maybe then I’ll crawl in to bed.  Time to head to bed for a few more hours.