Ok, this is sort of fun. When I get hungry, I’m supposed to tell Sarah to eat something, because she’s out of the habit of eating (has been as long as I’ve known her) and she needs to eat to get her metabolism going so she can lose weight, and *my* hunger reflex isn’t broken, so I’m hungry and I’ve sent her to get food to eat. *laugh* And *I* got an apple instead of a brownie. I’m proud of myself!
macworld
How cool! Deirdre, who can do things like this (and this and this and this), is apparently being a model at MacWorld. They’re doing touch-screen drawing classes, and Deirdre is the Woman form. There’s apparently a Man, too, but she’s never met him. :) Modelling for SIXTY THOUSAND PEOPLE! She said she wore a unitard the first day and it crawled right up her butt. Modelling for SIXTY THOUSAND PEOPLE. Ooop. :)
bills
The thing I hate about paying bills is that when I’m done, there’s no money left. :) However, it seems that my new pay schedule is on opposite weeks from Ted’s, which means there’s money every week, which may make the whole thing seem a little less like lurching horribly from paycheck to paycheck. Hey, I take what I can get. :) I had a *great* swim tonight. I did about 3200 yards, and I could have done another thousand if there’d been time. Furthermore, I did my last 500…
d&d stats
Apparently these are my D&D stats: Str: 6 Int: 12 Wis: 16 Dex: 13 Con: 11 Chr: 17 Huh.
swimming
Okay, so every afternoon I start going, “Waaaah, I don’t *wanna* go swimming, waaah!” But it’s not really that I don’t want to swim, it’s that I don’t want to get off my lazy ass and get to the pool. It’s not working out that’s hard, it’s getting to the damned gym! However, this morning I received a *totally* random email from somebody who didn’t know my name or how she’d gotten to my page, but she said she understood the whole love/hate relationship with swimming thing, and told me…