i want
to give myself
permission not to
be perfect
but gosh, is it hard.
today i have: air-blown-dusted my desk (it's this really neato bottle of compressed air that you spray at things, and all the dust and bits of paper from between the letters on your keyboard is blasted right out). i have also left a slightly frustrated voice mail for my parents, which i'm sure will end up sort of backfiring on me in some way. i have also . . . removed some staples, shuffled some paper, made and taken some phone calls. changed my plans for tonight. (my plans were changed last night, why not tonight too?) thought about how there's really some things i need to do, two in particular . . .
(l.w. and t.h.)
oh, how silly.
we are having a Goodbye Potluck today for a coworker i am so happy is leaving. i brought the arizona iced tea - a favorite in the office. tomorrow is friday. this post is random and schizophrenic. lately all i want to do is eat. there are dark chocolate brownies, a box of kleenex, Harry Potter III and IV, two CDs, and a pair of yoga capris in the backseat of my car.
what's in YOUR backseat?
what's in YOUR mind?
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(l.w. and t.h) = I'm thinking maybe
Laugh Wildly and
Tease Hair (so that you can be a true afro-asian)
Just a guess.
My backseat: the winter mats that i never took out all summer and will now stay put as the first snow could come any day now, we are in colorado.
My mind: "I should not have just eaten that WHOLE bag of popped kettle corn on my own"
My backseat: Robert's birthday present, a bunch of big sheets of cardboard I refuse to throw out, a water bottle, a pair of jeans.
My mind: How much longer before we drive into town and get some tacos?
(l.w. and t.h): lift weights and tickle hearts
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