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Today has been very nice and pleasant in a very normal way. I got up, read Slaughterhouse Five (I am attempting to read my way through the complete works of Vonnegut this summer) for a bit, showered, made breakfast, and went for a meandering, goalless bike ride until I had to come home and prepare for work.
I am starting to enjoy the freedom of not having any plans, of only being constricted by things like needing to go to work and my own limits- not anybody elses. I think this is a really good sign.
I went to subway to get a footlong sub to get me through this 24-hour-shift-o-doom and the guy who was preparing my sub did not shut up mildly hitting on me the entire time. Like, to the point he asked me my plans tonight. Why is it that I always seem to get hit on when I feel like I look like crap. Seriously- I was wearing yoga pants, a leadership safari t-shirt, my hair was half-wet and I was wearing ZERO makeup. Matt says it's because guys like low maintenance. Either way... it's weird to me.
So I'm going to be at work until this time tomorrow. I think i'll get some serious reading/ Battlestar watching done. For now, though, life seems very peaceful.
I am starting to enjoy the freedom of not having any plans, of only being constricted by things like needing to go to work and my own limits- not anybody elses. I think this is a really good sign.
I went to subway to get a footlong sub to get me through this 24-hour-shift-o-doom and the guy who was preparing my sub did not shut up mildly hitting on me the entire time. Like, to the point he asked me my plans tonight. Why is it that I always seem to get hit on when I feel like I look like crap. Seriously- I was wearing yoga pants, a leadership safari t-shirt, my hair was half-wet and I was wearing ZERO makeup. Matt says it's because guys like low maintenance. Either way... it's weird to me.
So I'm going to be at work until this time tomorrow. I think i'll get some serious reading/ Battlestar watching done. For now, though, life seems very peaceful.