I belong in a place colder than this.
Today was semi-productive. I finally got off my ass around 1130 (only because I realized that the bank in Davis closes at 1230). Missed the bus to Davis, so I walked instead. I certainly would have preferred the air conditioning on the bus to the blazing sun and humidity, but I missed the bus by about a minute. By the time I got to the bank, all I wanted to do was lay down on their floor and take a nap in their obscenely large, air conditioned lobby. I'm sure it would have been frowned upon, though, so I reluctantly left. I stopped at Au Bon Pain for a sang-wich (one that ended up being not so great), and stopped at J.P. Licks for a coffee frappe. I seriously downed it in about ten minutes while I was waiting for the bus home.
I've managed to make sure most of the stuff I want to bring to the new apartment has been packed away. Then I remember things like plates, the toaster, bathroom items, and unwashed clothes. All of which still need to be packed away somewhere. Packing is so discouraging. And all the cat hair is frustrating. I DON'T WANT TO BRING THAT SHIT TO THE NEW APARTMENT, EVEN THOUGH THE CATS ARE COMING WITH US AND WILL INEVITABLY SHED EVERYWHERE. Ugh.
Bonus part of the day: I found my newly-appointed-to-Favorite-status black jeans, which I thought I had thrown out after falling at my sister's high school graduation last month, and shredding the knee. IDEC if they now look grungy, rather than classy. I actually used a kitchen knife to make them a little more distressed.
Why is there never ANYTHING on t.v. when I want nothing more than to zone out? I am embarrassed to say that I watched three hours of dog/cat shows on Animal Planet. I NEED A GOOD MOVIE.
I've managed to make sure most of the stuff I want to bring to the new apartment has been packed away. Then I remember things like plates, the toaster, bathroom items, and unwashed clothes. All of which still need to be packed away somewhere. Packing is so discouraging. And all the cat hair is frustrating. I DON'T WANT TO BRING THAT SHIT TO THE NEW APARTMENT, EVEN THOUGH THE CATS ARE COMING WITH US AND WILL INEVITABLY SHED EVERYWHERE. Ugh.
Bonus part of the day: I found my newly-appointed-to-Favorite-status black jeans, which I thought I had thrown out after falling at my sister's high school graduation last month, and shredding the knee. IDEC if they now look grungy, rather than classy. I actually used a kitchen knife to make them a little more distressed.
Why is there never ANYTHING on t.v. when I want nothing more than to zone out? I am embarrassed to say that I watched three hours of dog/cat shows on Animal Planet. I NEED A GOOD MOVIE.