I Don't Like Mondays.

Remember when Thom Yorke couldn't write new music because he was worried about global warming?

I kind of feel the same way right now about this whole BP situation. I know enough but not enough about the entire situation to warrant a rant without looking like an idiot.

I'm not looking forward to tomorrow. After being off work for 10 days I have to go back to work. Don't get me wrong I like my job but going back after a vacation is always hard.

Apart from going to Sasquatch I haven't accomplished much. There is still a pile of camping gear laying in my kitchen. I washed the dishes but that was because I ran out of pots and forks. I also did the laundry one day because I was out of clean clothes.

The one thing I wish I accomplished was sleeping in. Every time I tried to sleep in some asshole would call me at like 8:30am thinking I was back at work and it was okay to call me. I tried to squeeze a nap in but those noisy children next door apparently like to play in the backyard or someone likes to run a lawn mower.

It is hard to not be happy with a vacation. I enjoyed the shit out of it. I just wished I did a little more around the house and worked on my record player some more.

My vacation isn't over yet and I can't wait for the next one.