curtana has asked me to write about the music I love. If I had infinite amounts of time, I would never get to the end of this subject, and tonight I only have about an hour in which to write this post, get dressed and run to work. Alas ( Read more... )

So I got annoyed with myself for being all "Woe is me, why is my life so haaaaaard?" in my last post, and now I present to you a song which always, always makes me laugh. Also, for some reason, it makes me think of fearsclave, probably because it mentions bass fishing.

We used to do a fun line dance to this at my old club.

( Warning! Country music behind the cut! )

I'm out of here in a few minutes. The micromanagement continues apace, although I find that there's a lot of stop-and-go as I try to figure out what works for me and what doesn't ( Read more... )

I got happy mail-ness yesterday!

joane and shenlo got me a studded leather belt for my birthday, complete with big rainbow belt buckle! Yay!

God, I miss line dancing. :)

I haven't been updating this thing properly lately. In fact, I haven't been doing much at all that involves the computer at home. Mostly, I've been too tired to do anything in the evening before going to bed other than read through the day's LJ entries, post something short and pithy about cleaning, and then collapse in a tired heap. I've been ( Read more... )

Elizabeth Peters is an evil, evil woman. The more I read, the more I want. I got my hands on a copy of "The Falcon At the Portal" and it just about broke my heart in twelve separate pieces. Wah! Nefret! Wah! Ramses! Waaaaaaah!

:::gets stabbed repeatedly in heart by cruel, merciless author:::I can't begin to imagine how hard it must have been for ( Read more... )

Yesterday was pretty gruesome at work. Here's a tip: if you have more than two people in the same office who think they're the centre of the universe, things will NOT run smoothly. The less said about my day at the office, the better. I've already ranted to some very nice and forbearing people about it, so I'll leave it at that ( Read more... )

Four-day weeks are great, except that they seriously mess up my sense of timing. I spent today filing and wrestling with The One Form, which is by itself incentive enough to look for another line of work. I'd bitch and moan about that now, but I have to run. Volunteering at my dance club in half an hour. Places to go, people to see, music to dance ( Read more... )

I've been going to bed ridiculously late all week. Decided that staying out dancing until 2am was not the answer to my sleep-deprivation problems, especially as tomorrow is not only going to start early, it's also going to finish late ( Read more... )

I wrote two LJ posts at work and sent them to myself, but my work server seems to have eaten them. So no witty thoughts from the workfront for my readers until I go back to work on Tuesday. Yes, boys and girls, it's a long weekend. Yippee! The weekend promises to be packed with fun things to do. I may not survive, but I sure as heck plan to go out ( Read more... )