In an attempt to shake off a grim mood, I went for a 2.something (.3? .5?) mile walk, out to Earthquake Park and then a little further. It was very pleasant, although wow, do I feel vacant now. I suspect it would have been a magnitude of order better if I’d had a dog and hiking boots. Especially hiking boots. None-the-less, it was very nice. It certainly did not, however . . . I have no idea what I was going to say after ‘however’.
bfe
bfe: oatmeal, very small amount of icky oj. pork egg roll, chicken-fried rice, milk, ice cream (vanilla w/chocolate sauce). Chocolate brownie ice cream.
juneau
Me mumbly is back from Juneau, where she went to the PFD Boardroom dedication ceremony wherein they named the PFD Boardroom after Hughie. She said it was pretty nice, overall, and they allowed the Governor to attend; Mom said that even his speech was quite nice, and he didn’t insinuate in any fashion that he and Hughie had been best buddies, or anything else that would have pissed the family off. Although apparently my cousin Alanna wasn’t cutting the governor any slack, and didn’t like his speech at all. :)…
buh.
So HR told me my W-2 would be sent after the 5th of February. I still haven’t received it so I just emailed and said where is it? She said, let me check on it, and then sent another email saying, it’s on its way. If I had not asked, would it have freaking sat there forever? *mutter*
up early
Well. Going to bed at 9pm certainly makes one quite wide awake by 5. Not that one got up then, no; one persevered and lay around in the too-hot bedroom until a quarter after six, but boy. Too bad we don’t have any money: I certainly could have been up in time to get to the pool to swim with the Masters’ team this morning. :)