I went to the doctor
Just yesterday
Nothing’s wrong with me
Except I can’t breath
I can’t breath
I can’t breath
Through my nose

Playing catch with Courtney
in the wind
the ball was blown away
I can’t win
I can’t win x 3

This week has gone by too fast
It’s already time to take out the trash

Hanging at the Tiny Lounge
With some friends
Peter wants to play cricket
But it all depends
Can we get a wicket
And the other things we need to play

Instant chatted with
Cheryl in Tokyo
She was a day ahead of me
The future she did know

Saw the Matrix
Failed a credit check
Mailed the rent check
Replaced some light bulbs
Talked to my brother
Talked to my dad
Emailed some friends
Paid some bills
Updated my website
Upgraded some software
Watched some Tivo
Played my guitar
Ate a burrito
Drank lots of coffee
Fell asleep on the couch
Procrastinated
Did the dishes
And I also had dinner
With Margalit and Robert
On different nights

This week has gone by too fast
It’s already time to take out the trash

So that’s my story
I’m sticking to it
I lived through it
Don’t unglue it
I’m not through yet
I probably blew it