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A Passionate Day

I couldn’t sleep last night so, around 5 am I got up and signed on. I have to checkin my code sometime before tomorrow, which actually translates into sometime before Monday. I think I can make my deadline, but I’m feeling that it’s going to be a bit tight. I’ve just been feeling a tad stressed about this checkin for some reason. This round anwyay, it’s weighing on me a bit.

So, as I logon, I notice that I’ve received an email from one of those daily horoscope websites. It’s sent me my horoscope for today, which was rather interesting, especially at 5 am. It said I was going to have “a passionate day.” (I’m not making this up, I swear.)

A passionate day? As in, “I hate this place with a passion maybe??!!??” That’s the closest I’ll get to passion anytime soon, unless you count Ted trying to noodle his sorry ass into my jacuzzi (which, I’m fairly certain, actually will never happen. And, even if it did, doesn’t count as passion, rather more like “jacuzzi envy” which, unlike passion, is entirely curable.)

Come to think of it, it is raining today and a bit humid. Might make for passionate sleeping, or hardcore cuddling if I had the likes of HIM around, but I’d have to speculate that this is just not to be. It’s days like these when I wish I could just go to bed with a good book and push Charlie into sleeping on less than half of my bed (what do you think the odds really are of me pulling any kind of covers away from that pooch?)

I’ve a passion for something, I just haven’t quite figured out what as of yet. Maybe, instead of defining my context as somewhere between a peach and a mango, I should have specified “passion fruit.” This would have given me my daily supply of passion without sacrificing any integrity (of sorts.)

A passionate day, huh? I’ll believe it when I see it.

(What’s this??? There’s a cabana boy here to see me? He looks like Trent Reznor and he’s got special hot oils for my backrub?? Hmmm. I’ll be right there…)

I’ll leave you with my favorite quote, “Passion, without conviction, is still passion.”

Until next time…


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