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Last night, like a responsible adult, I went to bed at 10PM. And I slept, and slept, and slept for a glorious ten hours.

I'm still a little tired. Maybe I need more exercise. I'm heading to the gym tonight to see Alexis; I really need to lift weights more than once a week if it's going to do me any good. With that goal in mind, I hope to buy some free weights on Saturday morning.

Work has been very quiet today. While I don't want it to get busier, I think it makes the day feel a lot longer. One more hour until I can leaaaaaaaave.

I almost forgot that my lender appointment is tomorrow. I need to accumulate a lot of documents that say I am a responsible adult. And of course a responsible adult wouldn't be perplexed as to where she shoved her tax forms for last year, would she. Bleh.

Did I mention I never got the fucking filing cabinet out of the trunk of my car? (It's heavy...)

My weight has been stagnating. I lost a pound last week, but dammit, that's only one down from the 4 I'd gained the previous couple of weeks. Jeff and I commiserate, but can't seem to just commit to our diets. Wah.

Sarah and I have vowed to start walking Greenlake again, but it seems my schedule makes it so freaking hard. If I don't have an actual commitment, I'm just exhausted like I was yesterday.

Speaking of Sarah, the leetle minx is going to move in with me for a while! She's in-between apartments and is going to crash chez moi. While moving sucks, and moving twice uh suckssucks, I have to admit I'm excited to have her as a roommate for awhile. I've been ordered to catch up on all BSG episodes before Friday so we can watch the new one together!

I should also really buy that extra hd and do the linux install while she's living with me so I can shamelessly pick her brain and whine when I don't want to figure something out by myself.

Hrm. I have no idea what my deal is, I haven't been particularly energetic lately. I mean, I still have a lot going on, and I get it done. But usually I'm hopping around, and lately I just want to crawl into a fetal position and sleep. I want to go home right now and take a nap with my cat, but I'm here until 6, then I meet Alexis for an hour, and finally have to go home and dig through paperwork.

WHINE.

Also, I can't wait to go home to try out Google Talk with Sarah. That'll perk me up.

Finally, in Great International PR News, could Pat "Um. I didn't mean kill! No, No, I meant KIDNAP!" Robertson be any more lame? Could Don "We don't DO that" Rumsfeld?

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