Blue

After watching the NYPD Blue retrospective and season/series/forever finale, I am just now starting to realize how much I am going to miss Andy Sipowicz. Possibly THE greatest TV character ever.

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Meanwhile, I have discovered that one of the best ways to get googled, these days, is to include the phrase “mo cuishle” somewhere in your blo- ... er, journal. You can also include “macushla” and, as I have learned after some very rudimentary research, the so-called proper Gaelic spelling, “mo chuisle.” And no, I am not going to say what it means.

(See the film!)

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I am in a funk. A late-winter, soon-to-be-spring funk.

I need to increase my expectations of myself. To push myself. To set some goals and figure out how to reach them.

I need to lower my expectations of others. No, that is not quite correct: I need to keep from expecting too much from others. (Does that make sense?)

How about this: I need not to get get my hopes up.

There. Perfectly stated.

And I wish I had some chocolate ice cream.