Charismatic Superfauna
My boring-ness has been increasing over the past few months, but in a sweet and healthy way and not in an impossible to be around way. I am kind of equating it with when I was little and wasn't scared at all of heights, then got older and became more cautious, as when I was 21 I would party all I wanted and now I realize I have to work the next day and that cracked-out, coffee-covered, hungover feeling is really so 2003. I can still drink like a fish and party like I'm 18, there's just more down time in between. Not that I've really lived up to this lately, as going out and wasting money has been at an all time high for someone as broke as me. But I think this is because I need to fill the void. I've got a nasty little trivia habit, which is dorky, but fiscally rewarding, as we tend to win, especially at Rocky Mountain and especially by default.
I want to get into hiking, but it's far too hot out right now. Or at least that's my current excuse. Biking is a huge possibility, but I still have to find that perfect bike. Craigslist don't fail me now. Other than that, my time is pretty much split between being useless in front of the TV/knitting, playing katamari, or taking care of the pets. The cats have waged a war against my happiness and everyday I come home to find the food bag ripped apart (see if you bitches get IAMS again) and poop somewhere on the bathroom floor (soooooo Gidget).
Ok, I'm going to post some pictures and get out of here. I'm thinking cranium tonight. Or Scrabble. Either way I'm staying home.
Martinis and IMAX at Fernbank. We saw The Alps, which looked cool but was kind of lame, and chatted with some zoobies.
MY room, almost finished:
That's a puppy in a cowboy hat on Robbys computer.
That chair needs a real cover.
Best part!
I want to get into hiking, but it's far too hot out right now. Or at least that's my current excuse. Biking is a huge possibility, but I still have to find that perfect bike. Craigslist don't fail me now. Other than that, my time is pretty much split between being useless in front of the TV/knitting, playing katamari, or taking care of the pets. The cats have waged a war against my happiness and everyday I come home to find the food bag ripped apart (see if you bitches get IAMS again) and poop somewhere on the bathroom floor (soooooo Gidget).
Ok, I'm going to post some pictures and get out of here. I'm thinking cranium tonight. Or Scrabble. Either way I'm staying home.
Martinis and IMAX at Fernbank. We saw The Alps, which looked cool but was kind of lame, and chatted with some zoobies.
MY room, almost finished:
That's a puppy in a cowboy hat on Robbys computer.
That chair needs a real cover.
Best part!