You can thank my mom for this one.
spring is in the air March 19, 2009
I realize I haven’t posted in a while, but I can’t help it. The minute we spring forward, I lose all sense of responsibility and I have a one-track mind headed straight for barbeques, bon fires, hammocks and banana bikes (not to be confused with banana hammocks, which make me cringe in the worst way).
This entire week I’ve spent daydreaming, watching funny videos like this, this, and this at work with colleagues and jamming out to Mr. Wendal. I’ve thought that maybe this is just what people do in March when they’re stuck inside and too old for spring break.
Luckily, work hours are pretty flexible at my office and the earlier I come in, the sooner I can bounce. I’m thinking I might grab a sleeping bag and cozy up under my desk tonight so I can get crankin’ tomorrow at 5am and be on the beach, Corona in hand, by mid-afternoon.
This is what spring does to me. At some point I’ll settle down and stop slacking, but I can’t promise you when - and I doubt it’ll happen before fall.
Anyway, gotta run. I smell coconut oil and I can faintly hear My Sharona playing down the hall.
