phleghmbot

google wants to help people find my blog. little does it know i have no intention of pulling a zuckerberg and going public. s'alright though. it's just trying to help. it. faceless, nameless one. google.

pete might have seen the hobbit tonite! but i think neither one of us wants to chance that the other is in bed so we aren't contacting. i love us.

sometimes.

especially when we aren't phleghmbots! nikster coughed in our faces for christmas so he got sick first and then i caught it nye. happy holidaze. two weeks and out - can't complain too much. i am still haunted by the linger spring cough of 2012. linger is the wrong verb. it was incessant and relentless and persistant and psychologically damaging. i am so weak-minded. i have no idea how i'd endure anything more harsh than that "cold."

interesting article today about frankl. meaning vs happiness. i think we can all be pretty sure of ourselves when we agree i have 99% happiness and 1% meaning. ouch. but honestly. these are things i am ready to tackle at 35. 35 alive! tackle and master? no, life is slower than that. just chip away at.