Ok, suckfully, I need to do some work today. Even MORE suckfully, Ted’s goddamned work called at four thirty this morning and /he’s/ been at work /since/ then. Fuckers. So the work I have to do today is to make mockups. I don’t particularly wish to do this, but I have to, so I’m thinking I’ll set up a little reward system for myself. I have like five mockups to do, I think. For each mockup I get done, I can draw a rough (no doubt very very very VERY…
el yucko
Performance reviews at work. El yucko. Anything else? Oh yeah. I biked 20.6 miles last night, go me! Averaging 12.8mph, which I was prettypleased with, especially since it was windy as HELL. I’d been wondering on my ride on Wednesday what I could do to make myself work harder as I biked, and I figured it out–instead of keeping my odometer on the mileage, if I keep it on the average mph, I seem to work hard to keep that MPH up. The first 6 miles or something of the…
here, Rod
Here, Rod. Taken at the end of last month: Despite appearances, I am not missing my right eye. :)
a desperate bout of jr high
*helpless laughter* This morning Jai sent me a photograph with no ID, and a subject line that said ‘So do you know who this is?’ Well, yes, of course, I recognized him instantly; it was Rodney, my high school Twuuu Wuuuuv, and I wrote back and said ‘oh my god’, because he is goatee-d and heavier and looks like a country singer star in the photo, and then there was much giggling, and then the girl who’d sent it to Jai apparently told Rod that she’d sent it to Jai…
biking and words
miles to Mordor: 263 ytd wordcount: 140,500