Feb 04, 2011 23:17
I'm alive. I'm not a victim of Blizzagedon 2011. Snowpocalypse. SNO-M-G.
I feel increasingly like an adult, and that kinda sucks. I hate managing money and paying bills and planning out how to pay for things and making rent.
I hate keeping a calendar. I hate anticipation. I hate that the act of wanting things is inherently more involved than having/doing things.
So, I'm going to California in three weeks. Mid to late winter is BY FAR the best time to get away from Chicago.
I think I'm going to try frustrating myself with Comic-Con registration tomorrow morning.
I bought tickets to Screeching Weasel's Weasel Fest in May.
I bought a bib for Bike the Drive in May.
I'm still going to the gym on a fairly regular basis. I'm not biking to work for the time being.
I hated the book "My Sister's Keeper" did I mention that? HATED IT.
I'm still taking classes at Second City. Ugh, how expensive. But it's good to drag myself downtown once a week and act like I don't care about looking cool.
Someone said at work today that I have really good energy. I get excited so easily.