thursday already?
lots has been happening.
i have been kinds sickly like and that NEVER happens. i even skipped biking this morning. i think i ll be back to par tomorrow, or at least on the way there...
got home. started drilling holes in the armoir finally. i need a 6 ft. AV cable and i m set.
took a break and rode over to the henegar center to see chris s artwork through teh strawbridge art league. WOW. some very amazing watercolors, paintings, mixed media and pastels. made me fel guilty for being so damn lazy, either that or pissed because i work so damn much.
i ve got to make a dish friday for the SC guild meeting and workshop saturday. sunday, i have to make something for the hash-o-ween. what a busy weekend. next weekend i go to boston.
i never get a break. i m just hoping installations go as planned so i won t stress whilst i m gone!
tomorrow. work on aggarwall. that needs to be finalized before i leave and material ordered. argh. MMD meeting at 5: 30 and then diane s historical neighborhood party at 6:30 onward. i think after hanging out with Karl at lunch the other day, i just don t know what to think. i mean. damn. the man is almost too much. i feel almost overwhelmed in converation with mark because of the immensity of his investments and construction management. i admire it greatly, but it also makes me wish i was older and had more experience to put it all together sometimes. that will come, but it s crazy. i feel so old sometimes and then not.
dave told me that randy said i m doing a good job. i really appreciated that. dave is my strength. i m glad that even though the man that will give me a raise doesnt see and appreciate my work fully, at least the one who protects my job does.
i feel like such an outsider in the company. i m not in the clicke. i m the one who is aggresive and blunt. im the bitch. how nice. at least i get shit done.
ran into jen tonight at the sunshoppe ricky played. he did good. extremely good lyricist. too bad he dedicated songs to her and she s finally breaking up with him tomorrow and hes going back to rehab. shit happens. take steve for example. it only gets worse when you think it cant and you can cure everything.
hmm. i need something sweet now.
i must be feeling better, i was exhausted yesterday and in bed by 9. out cold. might have been the benadryl too. lol.
im out peeps.
i have been kinds sickly like and that NEVER happens. i even skipped biking this morning. i think i ll be back to par tomorrow, or at least on the way there...
got home. started drilling holes in the armoir finally. i need a 6 ft. AV cable and i m set.
took a break and rode over to the henegar center to see chris s artwork through teh strawbridge art league. WOW. some very amazing watercolors, paintings, mixed media and pastels. made me fel guilty for being so damn lazy, either that or pissed because i work so damn much.
i ve got to make a dish friday for the SC guild meeting and workshop saturday. sunday, i have to make something for the hash-o-ween. what a busy weekend. next weekend i go to boston.
i never get a break. i m just hoping installations go as planned so i won t stress whilst i m gone!
tomorrow. work on aggarwall. that needs to be finalized before i leave and material ordered. argh. MMD meeting at 5: 30 and then diane s historical neighborhood party at 6:30 onward. i think after hanging out with Karl at lunch the other day, i just don t know what to think. i mean. damn. the man is almost too much. i feel almost overwhelmed in converation with mark because of the immensity of his investments and construction management. i admire it greatly, but it also makes me wish i was older and had more experience to put it all together sometimes. that will come, but it s crazy. i feel so old sometimes and then not.
dave told me that randy said i m doing a good job. i really appreciated that. dave is my strength. i m glad that even though the man that will give me a raise doesnt see and appreciate my work fully, at least the one who protects my job does.
i feel like such an outsider in the company. i m not in the clicke. i m the one who is aggresive and blunt. im the bitch. how nice. at least i get shit done.
ran into jen tonight at the sunshoppe ricky played. he did good. extremely good lyricist. too bad he dedicated songs to her and she s finally breaking up with him tomorrow and hes going back to rehab. shit happens. take steve for example. it only gets worse when you think it cant and you can cure everything.
hmm. i need something sweet now.
i must be feeling better, i was exhausted yesterday and in bed by 9. out cold. might have been the benadryl too. lol.
im out peeps.