I am not sure but I may be getting hardwood floors next week! They aren’t really hardwood… more like Pergo or laminate or whatever you call them… but I am super excited! My house is going to look AWESOME! I guess I’ll know soon. The guy I talked to should bring me samples soon. He says he can get the job done fast.
This evening I sat by myself out at the Bensalem Amphitheater listening to a bunch of dirty hippies singing 60’s music. Listening to their uneven, off-kilter warbling, I thought to myself, “How did it come to this?” I don’t think it was coincidence that I was wearing a t-shirt emblazoned with the words, “Out of Order.” It was just a little over 2 months ago that life seemed pretty normal to me. I talked to my dad almost every day and I thought I was finally at that point where I was going to get married and start moving in the direction of the future I had always planned for myself. Two months later, I am sitting in the middle of a field about ready to rumble with the jerk behind me because he wouldn’t stop talking but even worse, he COULDN’T NAME THE SINGER OF SWEET CAROLINE! I am sorry but he deserved a foot up his butt.
I am not complaining or looking for guidance. I am just venting. I am undoubtedly better off in some respects. At least now my eyes are open. I just wish I could get past this feeling of… I don’t know.
Whatever. If anything, I am finally spending money on some much needed home improvements. After the floors, I think I may replace the carpeting in the loft… like gray berber, maybe. Of course, I could just take the money and move to Key West. Live on the beach. Spend my days at Sloppy Joe’s. And one day, just wash away.

