-tuesday afternoon-

i got about 3 or 4 hours of sleep on sunday night. chloe just was not going to go to bed. she was running around, jumping on the beds, turning tvs on and off and showing no signs at all of being tired. finally at about 1:30 i was out...until my alarm woke me up at 4:30 am. i of course hit snooze a few times, but it just wasnt enough. so i had fancy plans all day yesterday of getting to bed nice and early. and i did. i must have been asleep by 9:30 at the latest. chloe was out before 9, which was nice. besides being over tired, i felt pretty good when i went to bed.

this morning. i woke up at about 5:30...got dressed. had a little breakfast and went into work. felt pretty decent. i got about half way through loading my truck and my head started to spin a little bit...then the queasy feeling in the stomach and then the taste in my throat. oh good...im going to throw up. and sure enough i did. so, i am home. 12:34 in the afternoon and im home. (sing it billy joel style...ahhh one...ahhhh two....ahhh one, two, three, fourrr) this is the new rule for ALL of you. if you look at the clock and its 12:34 you MUST sing it out as loud as you can billy joel style. no matter where you are, no matter who youre with...it must be done. videos of you obeying this rule in hilarious circumstances can be sent to pabloeh@iampabloeh.com

so, i get an unexpected day off of work. which you would think would be a good thing. but, i am already bored and sick of sitting in front of the tv and/or computer. so my plan is to rest up a little bit today and then get back at it tomorrow.

yesterday i was listening to sports radio, as i often do during my work day. a strange commercial came on. it just started out by talking about the economy, natural disasters, crime, etc. the good news of the world i guess. it asked if i/we found all this news scary and unsettling? it then went on to say that "one is coming" who will bring peace and hope. it gave a web address, and that was it. it was a really strange commercial, especially for sports radio. it must have got my attention though, cause i came home and remembered the address. strange stuff. check it out here. it just kinda reinforced my theory that the world is getting weirder every day.