Sunburned and sleepy this morning. Sunburned mostly on my calves; Sarah said, “I’d think that you’d have to lay down to sunburn your calves,” but I merely have to go walking in the sunshine without sunblock to sunburn my calves. Sarah said, “I forget that you are of the ‘the sun is out, I shall burn by osmosis’ persuasion, yes.” *giggle* Sleepy. I slept too long. Lazy, lazy Kit. And I need some breakfast, ’cause I know how to have fun. :)
just because…
Favorite thing I’ve heard said in quite a while: “Just because it’s a bad haircut, doesn’t mean you have to set it on fire.” *giggle* I didn’t actually go to the gym today, but I did bike 7.8 or something like that miles, and walked 5 miles, and did some basic weights with the 10 pound dumbbells I’ve got at home. So I feel pretty superior, and all. I’d probably be more superior if I hadn’t finished all that up with a small root beer float, but the root beer…
better. :)
Well, I still don’t give a fig about the bugs, but otherwise I feel much better. Apparently grumpiness can’t stand up to a turkey sandwich on still-warm homemade bread, a bunch of grapes and a glass of milk, and a 2.5 mile walk on a beautiful day. And my miles are getting faster: about 17 minutes a mile, instead of 19 or 20. Yay! My goal is still 15 minute miles, but I’m closer than I was! Sweaty now. Okay, back to stupid work.
bleh :P
I’m not in a good mood today. I don’t want to be at work, I don’t care about these bugs, and I haven’t been doing any writing worth mentioning. Grumpy me. I’m trying to degrump, but every time I start to regain equalibrium they report another damned bug, and I just don’t give a flying fuck. *sigh* I’ll get something to eat, and go for a walk during lunch hour. Maybe that’ll help.
hee hee
I made an agreement with Ellen, who runs Ellen Million Graphics, which is going well, that I’d quit my job at the end of 2005 if she’d quit her job at the end of 2005. Since she’d just been wondering when she was going to be able to pull off doing EMG as a day job instead of doing the day job, she agreed readily, even knowing that it’s my *intention* to quit the day job at the end of 2005. So now we have a Pact! *laugh* *looks vaguely…