If I had known what a pain in the ass leaving xanga behind would be, I would’ve never done it. Ok, I probably would’ve done it anyway.
So I am feeling a tad ill today. Mainly a stuffy nose and some aches. I think my glands might be swollen. The sides of my neck hurt and that’s where the glands are, right? I don’t know anything about being sick except that it makes me feel bad.
But it doesn’t make me feel so bad that I should not come to work. So that is either good or bad. But it does make me feel bad enough that I don’t want to go to the gym, which is bad...in my opinion. Oh well, if I don’t go to the gym, I will get better faster and then I can get back to the gym quicker. Yeah, yeah, that’s the ticket.
Ok, here is a gross story. A couple of hours ago I was having trouble with my contact and I started trying to carefully rub my eye. And then I was convinced that my contact was inside my head. Then I looked down at the floor and there it was. So I picked it up, squirt some solution on it and threw it back in my eye.
Still brain storming big 30th plans. It will not be running a marathon because (A) I hate, hate, hate running and (2) I already have a job for Laura’s marathon; I throw the water at her in a paper cup. I was thinking something along the lines of becoming a yoga master or a vegetarian. I don’t know, but I am open to suggestions, so keep them coming.
2 comments:
I'm thinking I'm glad that you had some solution...spit would have been gross.
And, I think you should take up knitting...it's all the craze and I need a new scarf.
I have no desire to learn to knit. I think a rule should be that I want to do it.
Don't forget, you have another friend who knits like crazy.
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