Life on the corner

Maybe I'm affected by the phases of the moon / the Dog Days / SBHFS; maybe it's a whole load of "little things" teaming up to conpsire against me. I'm having to devote a lot of energy to fighting off a real serious funk lately.

I know what you're saying: "Blogger burn-out? Hell, you just started in June. Suck it up, bucko" No, it's not blogger burn-out, it's more "big picture" than that. An all-encompassing lack of motivation (no, that's not right); it's more "too much to do, where to start?, WTF do I do now?"

So, here I am, residing on the corner of Frustrated and Pissed Off. Trying to keep Casa de Heywood on an even keel; the ice maker is fixed, sure, but what about the mess that is the laundry room? and the painting? the deck needs to be finished / stained, and why doesn't this house have more closet space? Did you know john kerry served in VietNam (and Cambodia)?I.Don't.Fucking.Care. Bruce Springsteen is coming to town to defeat Bush. Bring.It.On. michael fucking moore. Jebeezus

Maybe I should move. I've got my eye on this little place on the corner of Righteous and Indignant that would suit me just fine.