Brace yourselves, this is sure to be a rambling, fairly pointless post because there are several things running through my head right now.
I'm about to go take a bath with lemon oil and give myself a facial. And I'm going to read a little and go to bed early.
I stuck to my promise and did not go to the office this weekend, though I was fairly tempted by some great ideas and spurts of inspiration to work.
I hate my grocery store. They never have what I want. The other store is too expensive. The other stores are too far away. (Maybe not... note to self: look into a more tightly regimented weekend schedule.)
I think I'm nursing a small addiction to water. I know, things could be worse. Heroin, for example. That's WAY worse than water. But I don't remember being so thirsty all the time when I was younger. Wouldn't it be cool if I turned into a jelly fish? Maybe not. I would sting people all the time, though. Anyway, I noticed this when I bought two cases of water at the grocery store along with a few other things -- but no meat -- and my bill was almost $100. Note to self: invest in some more cost effective means of hydration. Think Pur.
My schedule is too empty. I have too much time. It's making me nuts. Now, I just go to work and then all the rest of my time is my own. This makes me very restless. I don't like it! I don't like it one bit!
I'm thinking of taking some kind of martial arts class because that provides a focus and goals AND it will help me get into shape.
My arms and shoulders feel nicely sore today from hoisting children into the air all night last night. I can't wait until tomorrow.
I want to get into shape, but I wonder how badly because I ran once last week and I haven't done much else in terms of directed exercise.
So, I'm bored. Bored and listless without school. As I recall, that's one of the reasons I went back to school -- because I was bored.
I get so much more accomplished when I have a packed schedule. At the same time, my blood pressure sky-rockets and I get all frazzely about it. A conundrum.
So, maybe a martial arts class two nights a week and a language class two nights a week and then I could fill up the rest of my nights with my own projects. hmmm...
Note to self: price out classes, tutors, whatever. Must get busy.
Posted by Flibbertigibbet at January 23, 2005 06:14 PMHow about some directed political commentary? Analysis is something you're good at, you have a healthy disdain of imbeciles so it should be entertaining, plus you could genuinely help some folk to understand the differences between the way the world works and the way it should work.
Posted by: Jim at January 24, 2005 08:20 AMOr you could just masturbate more!
Posted by: Britton at January 24, 2005 04:54 PMYou could try entertaining more gentlemen callers.
Posted by: Matt Chancellor at January 26, 2005 05:25 PMGo to a baseball try-out, just for fun. See how quickly they kick you off the field.
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