it's like jumping, it's like leaping
it's like walking on the ceiling
it's like floating, it's like flying
through the air
it's like soaring, it's like gliding
it's a rocket ship you're riding
it's a feeling that can take you
anywhere

so why they call it falling
why they call it falling
why the call it falling
i don't know

there was passion
there was laughter
the first morning after
i just couldn't get my feet
to touch the ground
every time we were together
we talked about forever
i was certain it was heaven
we had found

so why they call it falling
why they call it falling
why they call it falling
i don't know

but you can't live your life
walking in the clouds
sooner or later
you have to come down

it's like a knife through the heart
when it all comes apart
it's like someone takes a pin
to your balloon
it's a hole, it's a cave
it's kinda like a grave
when he tells you that
he's found somebody new

and why they call it falling
why they call it falling
why they call it falling
now i know

That song is deceiving.  At first it sounds like a really sweet love song and then all of the sudden it turns sad.  Mmmm I love that song.  So good.  I wish I was good enough to write brilliantly like that.

So Kathy read that the Clinton Administration played a little practical joke on my new president.  By removing all the "W"'s off the keyboards of all the computers in the White House.  Oh funny... actually it does seem pretty funny.  =o)  It's funny because all of the sudden (since he became president) I want to watch the news all the time.  I just can't handle it when I hear negativity about him.  I take it too personally.  I swear I should run his campaign next time.  Who would be more passionate about the cause than I??

I really am stressed out lately.  It's time for me to hire someone at work again.  I haven't had to do that for a whole year.  Now I have to begin again.  The search, the interviewing, the training.  It's really the worst part of my job I think.  I guess I just have to suck it up, deal with it, and move on.  But not without whining about it first.  Then I wouldn't be me.  HA!  I'm funny.

That's all I have to say.

Night night.