Overtime - Week 2

Up until last week, the word "overtime" had only sports-related meaning to me. It signified something good, representing an exciting game close enough to "go to overtime", or a golden opportunity for my fantasy players to score more points.

Now, it means I gotta stay at work later every day and wake up early on Saturday. It also means I am more tired and less inclined to write blogs.

Less inclined, but of course I still do it.

I made fried rice the other day, it turned out ok actually. Also, I stir fried some spinach, and it was good too. I had no idea what spiznatch looked like before cooking, it looks so different after it's cooked. Anyways, I am trying to learn how to cook. It should be cool, cause eating something you made yourself seems to be more rewarding than eating what someone else cooks.

Within a couple months, I might be leaving Darien and moving up north to Palatine. That would free up more time and make it easier to hang with the northern folks, but then I'm leaving my roots. But this daily drive has been pissing me off lately. Don't know how much more I can take.

Currently playing on my Winamp: Busta Rhymes f. Mariah - I Know What You Want
I've never liked Busta, and I haven't really liked any Mariah stuff in a long time, but this song is P-H-phat. Highly recommended by the Dudo509 Blogspot Music Division.