Time In A Bottle.


You've seen that Zyrtec commercial where the lady says, "You know that song time in a bottle? Well I've got time in a bottle..." The acting is awful and the commercial doesn't make a lot of sense except for an obscure reference to a Jim Croce song. Which, yes, I did have to look up to find out. I had no idea what song that lady was talking about. In fact, I'm willing to bet that the only purpose this Zyrtec commercial has served is the number of plays that song has gotten on YouTube.

Back to my original thought: I haven't had time in a bottle, in fact I'm not sure where my time has gone over the last two weeks. I feel as if I've been on the move non-stop. I encountered a tsunami in New Braunfels two weekends ago but enjoyed a mighty good chocolate cake that came from Sam's of all places. Watched a lot of Olympics. Spent more time in New Braunfels and of course worked a whole lot over the last several days to get a special issue out. This is depriving me of sleep and my own time. I like to have "me" time where I sit on the couch in my underwear while eating chips/salsa and watching Ghost Hunters. I think this is the only way I know how to relax. Or yet, the best way I know how to relax.

I'm rambling at this point and this post is rather insignificant in its half-rant/random verbage so just watch the Time in a Bottle video.

1 comment:

H-Train said...

Sweet as all get out...now for something completely different.