Living in a Dream

Sometimes I just think too much

No Regrets for me

Evil when we are in its power is not felt as evil but as a necessity, or even a duty.  -Simone Weil

Well this has been a busy week in terms of work. Seems like I never had a free moment to myself. Which isn’t exactly true, but it felt like it. 😉

Lyo and I watched the Hobbit this week as our movie night. There was even intermission so I could make some hot chocolate for us. Though I was slightly disappointed in the movie having somewhat of a To Be Continued ending, the story was pretty well done. The graphics and soundtrack made sense. All in all pretty good. Now I only have to wait and see what parts 2 and 3 bring to the table. 🙂

The bad news of the week is that I’m broke. Not in the wait till payday and it will get better kind of broke. I’m in the ‘oh shit what did I get myself into’ kind of broke. And the sad thing is…I know how I got here. 

Despite all the good intentions I had of not blowing my severance money from my last job I went and did it anyways. All the books ordered. All the groceries. All the Beer. All the carts for my ecig. All of it lead me here. Not to mention the pistols.

Oh well. I don’t have regrets about buying all that stuff. I’m just kicking myself for not having more patience. I don’t have regrets.

Would I change something from my past if I could? Sure…as long as it doesn’t change anything in the now or who I am. Not even the worst event in my life would be worth changing who I am or where I am now. As hard as it is to admit that it is very true. There is nothing in my past I would change so why have regrets about it?

 

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