I’m suffering from a bit of a disaster here at the office.
My headphones are going out!
SUCKS! Hold on one second… If I just wiggle the cord a certain way they come back on.
There must be a short in the wires. ARGH! I can’t work without functioning headphones.
Sound is only coming out of the left earphone. Oh wait… There. If I just sit perfectly still in this position the headphones work.
I’m going to need new headphones. I have had these pair for like 13 years! They were such good headphones. Now they are dead.
Gosh, you know, nothing beats a good pair of headphones.
I have been uneasy this whole week for some reason. I’m feeling off kilter. It’s not just the headphones. Something’s up. I feel restless. Maybe too much caffeine in my diet.
I am uncomfortable.
I called my old friend Travis like I said I was going to the other day. I got a hold of him. He’s still alive. It sounded like he was doing alright.
It was a weird conversation. I’m not sure what I was expecting or after. I have only seen the guy once in 15 or so years. Maybe talked to him on the phone 4 or 5 times during that period. I think I was on a search for the younger Noodle. I’m 15 years older than that kid. Maybe more like 18 years older. The young Noodle is no more. I was looking for the younger Travis and the younger Travis no longer exists either.
That’s just how it works doesn’t it?
So the time period that we were really good friends during was like from 8th grade to maybe the middle of our senior year. No, I think we were buds up until graduation. Anyways, that was only 4 or 5 years really. I’ve known a couple of you almost 3 times longer already since then. I barely know this Travis guy now that I think about it! I’m sure not the same person that I was 15 – 18 years ago. I am a stranger to Travis.
He was probably like, “Who the Hell is this stranger calling me at home?”
I guess I was bored and got stuck thinking back to my childhood. Which is kind of funny because it wasn’t really that wonderful or horrible to begin with.


