Post-A-Holic

Gentle, cool readers:
I call this on the Compendium of Everything post. I would like to write more but for various reasons, the following is all right now.

I would like to go to the Alkaline Trio concert in Dallas. I do not know if I am going.

When I started this blog I told myself I was going to write about all kinds of topics, including how I am feeling. One segment of how I am feeling today is:
I hope I am not too modest.
I hope I am not too kind at risk to myself.
I hope I am not unaware that I should push myself harder.
These are things I have pondered before but they seem to be coming up again. To use a Spanish phrase, I have been "muy contenta" lately, however I still wanted to write about these misgivings (Does anyone really use the word "misgivings?"). Muy contenta means happy.

A true scenario: I was in Subway the other day (Richland College). After the first Subway guy (Sandwich Artist) started my sandwhich, he left it on the "Sandwich Artist Work Area" for Sandwich Artist Number 2 to finish. Sandwich Artist Number 2, who had big hoop earrings and too much makeup (hmmmmmmmm, was she also a Makeup Artist?) took a really long time to finish the poor sandwich and was helping people who had not been in line very long. This led me to implore, "Can somebody please finish my sandwich?" Of course, Sandwich Artist Number 2 got upset.

But, this was not a very nice way to treat my Poor Sandwich. As usual, those are just the facts. I just report them.

Gotta go.
Peace, and Hair Grease.

Alice

ndh