I finished staining the fence and was feeling all accomplishful, and then I realized I haven’t walked again today. Bother. miles to Lothlorien: 215
fwoosh
Zilli woke us up at 3am by horking noisily but unproductively right outside our door. Ted and I are both a little o.O this morning. And I really need to start getting up earlier, because mostly what I’m getting out of the last couple of hours of sleep is a stiff back and vague grumpies for not getting up and being productive. My sites might go down for a while ’cause I’m switching servers at my host again. But when I’m done switching servers almost everything should be working again.…
*Cheerful* Kit!
Good *God* but I’m in a good mood. I just love my life, I tell you. It’s beautiful out, my job doesn’t suck today, I’ve walked a couple miles, and generally everything is just *good*. I like *good*. *boogie boogie boogie* Oh, and also! HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MY WONDERFULLEST BESTEST LIL’ BUDDY! I love you, Missy!
rice krispies are better.
I like rice krispies quite a lot more than cheerios. Hello! Did you miss me? I doubt it, since I have no plainitive email saying, “Kiiiit! Where aaaare you?” But that’s okay. I’m brave. I can live with REJECTION *sob sob sob sob snivel wail sob!* ahem. :) There is some stuff going on, she said in a sort of general and hand-waving sort of way, that is very cool, and yet I don’t feel like discussing it yet, exactly. One wouldn’t want to jinx anything. It’s not, though, contract…
not dead!
Not dead! Just not very with it, either. Nothing to say today. Move along, move along.