Russell

As I sit here writing this entry, there is a spider walking on the ceiling right above me. It's making me nervous. I have to look up after every two words I type to see if he's still there. I'm worried that he's gonna drop down on me and start something. I think I'll name him Russell, after this kid in elementary I always felt nervous around. Every time I look up to see him he stops. I think he knows that I know what he's up to. To make things worse I have EWWWWW! I JUST FELT SOMETHING ON MY HEAD!

Ok- It wasn't russell (He doesn't deserve capitalisation), it was just my hair moving a bit. But it felt like a spider... Where was I... Aw yes, to make things worse, I have and unresolved yawn in my throat. Russ is now hiding by the ceiling fan. He thinks he's sneaky, but I can clearly see him.


















At any rate. This blog will point out things in life that distract from expected. Enjoy it. By the way, Russell's nowhere to be seen.