Nothing much to say...

Well folks so sorry to dissapoint, but I have no news. Same old stuff going in the Rick's household. I had to go the Baton Rouge yesterday for a meeting and I realized how much I missed working up there. It was like being in civilization again. Outside the fence of the sausage farm is nice. i think I just like to dress up in a nice clothes and not look trailer trash as I do to come to my current miserable job. Maybe that is it. I find it comical that in my past my homelife was less than desirable, but I enjoyed my job. Now I have a desirable, happy homelife but I find my job less than desirable. I would elaborate;hwoever, this internet thing is credible and available for others to read. I am very happy now to have a fulfulling homelife and woudn't trade it back for the other way around for anything but still. I always seem to be in a pickle. I think someone should surround me with those lil orange cones cuz it's definitely a disaster area in some form or another when it comes to me. It's ok, don't get worried, it's not depressing or anything, I think it's funny really. It's really kind of sad that I have to have a salary. Oh the things I could do if i didn't have to work. I mean, you know HAVE to work. I would work, this I know to be true. Im not sure I could stay home all the time. that would be way tooo homely. Maybe I would exercise more. I bet I would just get oober fat. Speaking of fat, those Reese's cups and ham are still on my ass. I have no excuse, Im lazy. I swear I need a lil gay man to run behind me and motivate me. They should get an aisle at Walmart for those. I would certainly pick one up. Speaking of which, why the hell are personal trainers so expensive? With all the fat people in the world, you would think if they lowered the fees and went for volume, it would still be lucrative. I mean, you can take an online course or something to become a certified trainer. It's not like they have PhDs or advanced training. I mean, so you are in great shape, you take Olaf's how to be a trainer class and boom you suddenly get 100 bucks an hour. It's like people that cut hair. Im so sure, i go to beauty school and now Im better than you. I always feel like Im going on a job interview when I go to get my hair cut. You know all worried about what I wear, and what are we gonna talk about, then there is the awkward silence. I wonder what makes those people nervous?? oh well, that is bound to be enough ramblings for one day. Til later. Smooches!