My system at work  decided to freeze momentarily, so I thought I would take these few minutes to  let you know I'm not dead. That's always a good thing, right? I have been sick,  though with stress or sinus I know not. It's most likely a combination of the  two. The problem is, I call out because I feel like crap, and then I feel worse  for calling out so I can't even have a decent day, and when it's time to go back  to work I still have to drag myself there because I don't want to go back -- it  just makes things that much harder. It's also hard that Christen's home and I'm  here working, even though he has to do it all the time, going into work when I'm  home. He's off today, probably playing his LOTR strategy game that I got him for  his birthday. Scratch that, my mom got it for him. He really seems to like it --  score! Except that he's playing instead of going to bed when I go to bed :( But  that's okay. I'll put up with it, because I know that it'll only go on for a  week or two and then he'll stop playing for a month and then go back to it for a  little bit. This is his habit.
 I went on Thursday to  see The Devil Wears Prada, which I have to say was rather good. I  didn't like the book much, and I thought that the movie did a much better job of  putting things together without being so name-droppy and with having deeper  characters. 
 Wednesday and Friday I  called off from work, not feeling so good and needing some time to regroup.  Friday when I finally rolled out of bed, Christen and I looked at some reception  sites for the wedding and looked at wedding bands (I'm really getting into that  ... hehe) and then Shea and Teddy Bear came over for beer and chinese food.  
 Saturday I was by myself  all day, so I mostly watched tv and hung out with Lola all day, taking some time  out to buy books at Barnes & Noble (woohoo! Saturday by Ian  McEwan, Home at the End of the World by Michael Cunningham, and A  Complicated Kindness by Miriam Toews), groceries, fresh flowers for the  dining room and Superman Cap'n Crunch (I'm addicted -- I eat it for dinner). I  took my sister and Lola to the beach in late afternoon and it was so much fun --  we let her off the leash and let her play with the other dogs in the area. She  was surprisingly good, not wandering off too often. Dinner at my mom's house and  then we came home. 
 Sunday was one of those  days where I woke up feeling like not doing anything, so I laid around and did  exactly that. Later on I bought some clippers and cut Lola's hair, and it  doesn't look too bad at all. It was just getting a little out of hand,  and the summer heat and her black fur was all a little much. I was going to  bike ride with my sister, but she called in the middle of clipping the hair and  I had to decline (really, there was hair everywhere) but we should go  sometime this week. Sunday I also checked the mail for the first time in a few  days, and had gobs of it -- I detest checking the mail. Anyone I've lived with  will tell you that it will go weeks without being checked if I'm the only one to  do it. The problem is, I'm almost always the one stuck checking the mail. I  regularly get notes on my front door from my mail lady telling me if I don't go  out and grab the mail that she's going to start sending it back. :)  Whoops!
 Anyhow, system back  online and I get to go home soon, so I'll post this when I get there! :)  Toodles!
 

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