But it didn’t feel right.
I reviewed my posts over the last few weeks and realized that they all seemed negative. I wanted to post something light, quippy, maybe funny, or at least positive. (See last few posts.)
But, that’s just not the way I feel. I don’t feel light, or quippy. I laugh, usually at some sarcastic remark, so I guess I can feel “funny.” Most unfortunately, though, I am not positive.
Such is the post-Katrina world. At least for me.
So, back to your regularly scheduled programming.
2 comments:
Uh, cap, we all been trying. The closest I came was a piece about the joke about the suicide at Chris Owens'. Yeah, that lightened things up a lot. I think today's was the closest I've come in a long time, and I cried (listening again to Requiem) before I got to the upbeat part at the end.
Yeah, the problem is that the next step after anger is hopelessness. That's why I'm holding on to my anger. The closest I've come to humor is Ronnie Virgets in Gambit. Thank God I don't have to go to the lower 9th or Gentilly much.
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