The last few weeks have completely murdered my internal calendar. Starting on 12/22, it was 2 days of work, then 2 days off, then one day of work, then the weekend, then three days of work, then 2 days off (one of which was my doctor appt), then the weekend. I went to bed last night thinking that I had to wake up this morning for work. The fact that the alarm went off at 8 didnt do much to help. Plus, I got a vaccine and blood drawn yesterday so now I'm weakened and have bogus-tetanus. It's a great time to be me!
Actually, I feel fine today, aside from the off-again, on-again not knowing what day it is. Oh, and I want
this thing, which just came down from 150 to ninety bucks.
We finally finished the first season of
How I Met Your Mother on Friday. Only one-and-a-third more seasons to catch up on and we'll be totally caught up! After that, I need to set aside about a quarter of a year to catch up on Lost, although at this point I'm sure I'll never wind up doing that. It'll be one of those shows that I see in rerun years from now, and say, "Man, I would've totally watched that when it was first on. Why didn't I?" Oh well. I don't have that many Saturdays free, it seems. Not when there's other things taking up upcoming Saturdays in the near future. Things like:
-The Saturday Night Live Saturday Day DVD marathon!
-The Mad Men "Suit"-erday all-day Martini bar crawl!
-The NYC Blind Tiger/Nancy Whiskey's/TriBeCa Tavern triumverate!
-Um...cleaning?
Now, am I going up to the border for cheap booze today or not...? That is the question!