So beyond bored.
So glad I get to be not doing this job forever and ever.
Lunch today saw the return of the outdoors! Even if it was one of the muggiest days of the year thus far. So muggy, and sticky and gross. But I was able to eat in the park, and find a table, AND bonus it was under a tree. It was nice.
So nice that I’ve been inspiried and came up with a plan for this weekend and an activity. I cannot write about it on here, as I have a suspicion that L. may read this and ruin a surprise. Because surprises are fun! Who doesn’t like surprises!?!
BBQ tonight. Pumped. I love eating BBQ.
Thursday, June 25, 2009
Wednesday, June 24, 2009
working weather
The weather outside is not very nice. And this makes for long days I find.
The past couple of weeks, I've gotten into the habit of eating my lunch in the park near work. It works great because I get to (1) eat lunch (2) be outside, and (3) refer to (2). The rain and mugginess and fear of downpours have kept me from enjoying this midday treat since last week sometime.
I really like being outside for the little period of my day. I look forward to it, and then I enjoy it so so much, and then I come back into work with the attitude of "alright, I CAN do this!". The outside is kind of like my (magical) new shoes.
The past couple of weeks, I've gotten into the habit of eating my lunch in the park near work. It works great because I get to (1) eat lunch (2) be outside, and (3) refer to (2). The rain and mugginess and fear of downpours have kept me from enjoying this midday treat since last week sometime.
I really like being outside for the little period of my day. I look forward to it, and then I enjoy it so so much, and then I come back into work with the attitude of "alright, I CAN do this!". The outside is kind of like my (magical) new shoes.
Thursday, June 18, 2009
Wednesday, June 17, 2009
This is what I thought...
A quick post to help the last minutes of work willfully pass by quicker.
Some random thoughts on my day:
1.6 Maxum - what is this? The name of my pen. Weird.
My Toast. This wasn't just any toast. It was wonderfully delicious toast, made on fresh super soft bread. But then the stupid toaster popped too much. And one of my pieces of toast fell!! Not just feel on the ground fell, because I totally would have eaten that. No big deal. No. Fell down between the counter and the fridge, ie into the land of dust and crumbs and yuck. There was no way I was eating that. Which was sad. Because one piece of toast is just so unsatisfying.
Blogs. So just because I read a person's blog religiously doesn't mean that I am that person. And so I shouldn't be as happy/excited as I am for said bloggers new baby! (baby's are cute btw).
Also. I have a rant about something that was said to me the other day. It'll come tomorrow.
Now. I shall get ready to leave for another day. And I get to bike home! I'm excited for this, because it is so very nice outside.
Some random thoughts on my day:
1.6 Maxum - what is this? The name of my pen. Weird.
My Toast. This wasn't just any toast. It was wonderfully delicious toast, made on fresh super soft bread. But then the stupid toaster popped too much. And one of my pieces of toast fell!! Not just feel on the ground fell, because I totally would have eaten that. No big deal. No. Fell down between the counter and the fridge, ie into the land of dust and crumbs and yuck. There was no way I was eating that. Which was sad. Because one piece of toast is just so unsatisfying.
Blogs. So just because I read a person's blog religiously doesn't mean that I am that person. And so I shouldn't be as happy/excited as I am for said bloggers new baby! (baby's are cute btw).
Also. I have a rant about something that was said to me the other day. It'll come tomorrow.
Now. I shall get ready to leave for another day. And I get to bike home! I'm excited for this, because it is so very nice outside.
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