I moved by basic living items to my new apartment in Northern New Jersey last night. I’ve decided to put most of my belongings into storage, since my gut feeling is that this will be my place to live only temporarily. Work is getting a bit more difficult as stress levels rise as we head towards our big events. Since I tend to be the most “visible” part of the organization, I get to deal with the kick-back from all other people’s judgment errors. Customer service is not what I want to be doing.
Additionally, that song they keep playing (and playing) on the radio, about the World Trade Center disaster, that starts with the line She found his shoes or something similar is really getting on my nerves. It’s a terrible song, the melody is bland, the girl is out of tune, and it’s just plain annoying. Especially when it’s played twice an hour.
Okay, I’m done complaining. For now.
i guess that’s the beauty of not really listening to the radio… i don’t even know the song you’re referring to. so where exactly *is* your new place?
Think temporary…very temporary….
Yeah, I haven’t heard that song, either. Maybe you should stop listening to the Top 40 stations. 🙂