Run, Rabbit Run...

Another work day, come and gone. I am beginning to feel a little drained, I have got to start getting more sleep. I would be fine if I could just catch up on the weekends. Mental note: sleep this weekend, lots.

So I managed to manage everything well enough to stay on track one more day. Tonight I pray that I get to fish. I think I will, I already found a willing accomplace, and I just need to stay out from under the weather. It sure would be nice to boat a few bass tonight. Nothing like that to relieve stress. Not that I am stressed, but wholly shit life has been bending me over a lot lately. I am over the emergencies. I just need some quiet time. Let me have it!

At least I am keeping my head about me. No sense in panicking, life just likes to get a little ass rape-age in every now and again, and this year I have been the chosen bitch. Which is strange, considering I have had excellent luck with many things this year. Big ups and big downs I guess.

So I go, off to the pond, off to the land of sharp hooks and tight lines. I hope the fish are ready for some action. Remember: any time you are fishing it is good fishing. Great fishing is when you actually catch something!