i'm losing track of which is the worst day because they're ALL BLENDING TOGETHER. i woke up half-dreaming about Lupron cycles - trust me, trying to do double-digit multiplication in one's head before 7 a.m. is not fun.
i miss Mental Math. i was always so good at it.
my, how times have changed . . .
daylight savings time has killed my spirit.
losing an hour, even if it means we can have the illusion that it's lighter later, is the worst part of my year. this weekend i stayed up really late and it was a mistake. i suppose you're only young once.
T minus about one week until the new center opens. OH. MY. EFF.
today one of my bosses asked how my sanity was . . .
sometimes you just have to lie a little. i'm fine, i'm fine, iiiii'mmmm fiiiiiiinnnnne.
the good news is, i think i'll leave work before 7 today! talk about fantastic.
Monday, March 10, 2008
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i don't know, are you sure you shouldn't have just laid it all out there instead of saying "fine"??
maybe not. maybe somethings are best kept to yourself and your little blogging world.
so i'm a bit bummed that i'm going to be about 20 miles from you and yet not see you, but as we discussed before it's been 4 years, what's another two months?
two months.
holy toledo.
two months is nothing you lucky ducks.
you seem blue.
i'm sorry for that.
Oh my eff indeed.
I lost almost my entire Sunday thanks to DST: Boy informed me around "1:30pm" that it was actually "2:30." Fantastic.
Life. Gah. Etc. (You're okay. *We're* okay.)
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