The Suck? You’re soaking in it.

Yeah, yeah.  I don’t blog on this here thing for how many weeks and when I do, I just choose to come in here and whinge? Too bad.  Here’s an update:

-  Work is a sinkhole of misery.  More on that in a later post.

-  Caring for my very elderly, chronically ill cat is an extreme drain on whatever patience/energy/life force I have left after dealing with work.

- Sidney Crosby is still out with a concussion.  Now I’m starting to actually worry about him.  I’d lose it if he had brain damage.

- Speaking of brain damage, the fucking SteelTards are going to the Superbowl.  AGAIN.  Those of you who live in cities blessed to not have sports franchises cannot begin to grasp the PAIN of this.  You know that movie “Idiocracy”?  Or “28 days Later”? Or “Invasion of the Body Snatchers”?  Any mindless-horde-zombie-nightmare scenario you can imagine.  Take that, then ratchet the intelligence level DOWN about 5 notches, and then you approach what Steeler fans are.  I have no doubt that all of those “I threw away my child’s Ben Douchelisberger jersey” parents from 6 months ago are scrambling to buy new ones.  Such are the morons we breed in this city.  Go Rapists and Thugs!!!! *spit*

And the most depressing aspect to this is, I have promised myself so many times that I was not going to stay in PGH and live through yet another round of this fuckery ever again but…..I’m still here!!!

Friday Night Lights is going off the air forever in only three more episodes.

And so The Clinical Depression 2011 Tour rolls on!  Only bright spot on the horizon is the Winter X-Games are this weekend…Shaun White, on the snow and in the air. Thank you, baby jeebus.  Pray that I can find an ESPN web stream.

6 Responses to “The Suck? You’re soaking in it.”

  1. kirkkitsch Says:

    Sorry about work. I’m still trying to find a sinkhole of misery to call my own, so that I can stop obsessing over whether this week’s batch of furniture is going to sell at the consignment store in time (it’s not as sad as it sounds; it’s stuff I don’t use/need). Taking another batch of DVDs to sell tonite. Ech. Again, duplicates and stuff I don’t watch.

    I’m really sorry to hear about your cat. I know how time-consuming and energy-draining (emotionally and physically) it can be. Don’t be like me and end up regretting things you did out of anger/frustration. The guilt never goes away.

    Ech, speaking of mindless zombies… The town I live in is hosting the Super Bowl this year and it’s been ridiculously over-the-top more than usual this time of year. I normally enjoy going to the grocery store (even when I don’t have money to buy anything…that’s been a lot, lately), but every time I go now, I OD on Super Bowl madness. So don’t care. SO staying home when it does hit. Wish I could find a way to make a buck off it, renting out a room. LOL!

    Things will look up. It’s always darkest before the dawn. Calgon, take me away, etc. ;) But seriously, hope you feel better!

  2. mom Says:

    I’m your mom and I wish I could make it all go away. We can only hope that
    good will conquer evil.

  3. Rach Says:

    I agree! Just when you think things can’t get crappier, you get Steeler crap everywhere. Hope Mr. Gandalf is ok. :(

  4. Lorz Says:

    I’m really sorry about your cat, Cheryl.

    You’re not alone in feeling depressed, although when one is in that state, it’s easy to think the rest of the world is skipping along in happy oblivion.

    Hang in there.

  5. kylee Says:

    I cannot tell you how many times I reference the movie ‘idiocracy’…..

  6. kylee Says:

    whoops! double comment – sorry. I had to emphasize the effect ;p

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