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I took my love and took it down
I climbed a mountain and I turned around
And I saw my reflection in the snow-covered hills
Till the landslide brought me down
Oh, mirror in the sky, what is love?
Can the child within my heart rise above?
Can I sail through the changing ocean tides?
Can I handle the seasons of my life?
Well, I've been afraid of changing
'Cause I've built my life around you
But time makes you bolder
Even children get older
And I'm getting older too
Well, I've been afraid of changing
'Cause I've built my life around you
But time makes you bolder
Even children get older
And I'm getting older too
Oh, I'm getting older too
I take my love, take it down
I climb a mountain and turn around
And if you see my reflection in the snow-covered hills
Will the landslide bring you down
And if you see my reflection in the snow-covered hills
Will the landslide bring you down, oh, oh
The landslide bring you down
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If you wake up and don't want to smile,
If it takes just a little while,
Open your eyes and look at the day,
You'll see things in a different way.
Don't stop, thinking about tomorrow,
Don't stop, it'll soon be here,
It'll be, better than before,
Yesterday's gone, yesterday's gone.
Why not think about times to come,
And not about the things that you've done,
If your life was bad to you,
Just think what tomorrow will do.
Don't stop, thinking about tomorrow,
Don't stop, it'll soon be here,
It'll be, better than before,
Yesterday's gone, yesterday's gone.
All I want is to see you smile,
If it takes just a little while,
I know you don't believe that it's true,
I never meant any harm to you.
Don't stop, thinking about tomorrow,
Don't stop, it'll soon be here,
It'll be, better than before,
Yesterday's gone, yesterday's gone.
Don't you look back,
Don't you look back.
Did you ever have one of those mornings when you just want to smack the s@%~ out of some schmuck.....with a baseball bat?
>_>
<_<Noooo.....
Tire iron maybe.
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This morning, I took the boy to a birthday party for one of his daycare classmates, a young girl named Makinley. The party was at a bounce house place called Bouncin Bears.
While we were there, two of my coworkers showed up. Apparently, they were having a play date with their respective children. I say apparently, because they are both divorced, so I think it may have been (at least in part) a "date" date.
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A week prior to this past Friday, I received a big shipment at home - two Comic Cubes. I had always intended to get something like this for storage of my comic collection, and over the past few months had gotten off my ass, found the company, started a dialogue with them, and placed my order.
So, I get the cubes, and one of them is a bit banged up. It was missing two pieces of trim along the bottom, and a third piece was broken. As well, some of the particle board bottom pieces were cracked, but that was nothing big). Anyway, I emailed the company and the dude sent me some replacement trim, which I received in the mail and installed this past Friday.
Now the cubes are in place in my office/library, just waiting to be filled.
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Had to leave work early yesterday. At daycare, Baby Girl broke out in a severe rash all over her body. Took her to the doctor, and they're fairly certain it was an allergic reaction. A bit further investigation leads us to believe it MIGHT have been the bit of milk they tell us she drank at lunch. Normally, Baby Girl won't touch the stuff. So, now we get to have her tested, just to make sure.
It's weird, because she'll eat stuff with milk in it (cheese, bread, yogurt) seemingly without any problems. The doctor explained that might be because those things are processed somehow.
So, we'll see. For now, though, we're gonna lay off the milk and milk-ish stuff.
*blink*
Hello zombeh! I hope all is well :)
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I shall be positive instead! Last night, we finished off the last of the pork loin I cooked in the rotisserie this past Saturday. To go with it, I was going to do baked potatoes, but we had only one. So, I took that potato, and the remainder of the baby potatoes, chopped them up and fried them with some onions and peppers.
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We can dance if we want to
We can leave your friends behind
'Cause your friends don't dance and if they don't dance
Well, they're no friends of mine
Say, we can go where we want to
A place where they will never find
And we can act like we come from out of this world
Leave the real one far behind
And we can dance
Or sing!
We can go when we want to
The night is young and so am I
And we can dress real neat from our hats to our feet
And surprise 'em with the victory cry
Say, we can act if we want to
If we don't, nobody will
And you can act real rude and totally removed
And I can act like an imbecile
And say, we can dance, we can dance
Everything's out of control
We can dance, we can dance
They're doing it from pole to pole
We can dance, we can dance
Everybody look at your hands
We can dance, we can dance
Everybody's taking the chance
Safety dance
Oh well, the safety dance
Ah yes, the safety dance
We can dance if we want to
We've got all your life and mine
As long as we abuse it, never gonna lose it
Everything'll work out right
I say, we can dance if we want to
We can leave your friends behind
Because your friends don't dance and if they don't dance
Well, they're no friends of mine
I say, we can dance, we can dance
Everything's out of control
We can dance, we can dance
We're doing it from pole to pole
We can dance, we can dance
Everybody look at your hands
We can dance, we can dance
Everybody's taking the chance
Oh well, the safety dance
Ah yes, the safety dance
Oh well, the safety dance
Oh well, the safety dance
Oh yes, the safety dance
Oh, the safety dance, yeah
Well, it's the safety dance
It's the safety dance
Well, it's the safety dance
Oh, it's the safety dance
Oh, it's the safety dance
Oh, it's the safety dance
Sometimes, it's scary just how oblivious a dude higher up the project food chain can be.
a-yup.
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Yesterday, the wife texted me asking if there was "anything special I'd like for dinner".
I replied: "Roasted lamb with raspberry coulis, mint sprig garnish, whole new potatoes, also roasted, with garlic and herb seasoning, fresh steamed mixed vegetables. A 1950s vintage of Dom Perignon to drink should round it out nicely."
We had left over stew.
Yesterday, the wife texted me asking if there was "anything special I'd like for dinner".
I replied: "Roasted lamb with raspberry coulis, mint sprig garnish, whole new potatoes, also roasted, with garlic and herb seasoning, fresh steamed mixed vegetables. A 1950s vintage of Dom Perignon to drink should round it out nicely."
We had left over stew.
I thought this started off by you saying your wife SEXTED you.
That made the remaining post hilarious.
All righty. Time to go make the world safe from the forces of....romance novels.
A very noble calling indeed.
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Yesterday, the wife texted me asking if there was "anything special I'd like for dinner".
I replied: "Roasted lamb with raspberry coulis, mint sprig garnish, whole new potatoes, also roasted, with garlic and herb seasoning, fresh steamed mixed vegetables. A 1950s vintage of Dom Perignon to drink should round it out nicely."
We had left over stew.
I thought this started off by you saying your wife SEXTED you.
That made the remaining post hilarious.
Hmmmm......yup. That does make it funnier.