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Spam rocks my socks. In moderation, of course. :P I made spam sushi last night. Nomz.
Not having internet at home SUCKS.
The first of the ferrets have arrived. Just two so far, the new ones. YES, the NEW ones. As in, in addition to the old ones. WHATEVS. I hope the AC gets frickin fixed soon so I can close that spare door because you can smell them coming up the stairs.
I did peak in on them this morning... They are effing cute. But still! Air fresheners are on my shopping list. :P
Daddy called and let me know that he was going to Louisiana to visit his parents. He'll be gone during Father's Day. So :( for me, but good for them. It would SUCK if I had seen my daddy for as long has he hasn't seen his. I hope they enjoy their time together and that he cheers them up. I tried to warn him that Maw was NOT in good shape last I saw her, which was like a year ago. I haven't heard that she's much improved. :\ I think he understands, I hope it doesn't freak him out too bad.
I have come to realize that I'm freaking horrified of doing something of which I have very little understanding / training / guidance. Like, making builds for Blackberries. I had like three different instructions on how to make them, and none of them were very consistent or definite. And Ed had done them before, but he had done them for a specific (different) application. Plus, he's swamped with other stuff, which is why I was doing it in the first place. And the thought of making those Blackberry builds scared the snoot out of me. But when I finally did it, and pressed through, and read and re-read and re-re-read those notes and compared them and asked Ed a bunch of (probably stupid) questions, I finally got them to work. And work pretty darn good. And now it even seems easy. Which leads to be believe that it was never very hard, but for whatever reason, VERY intimidating.
I'm learning, but I just need to continue to tackle problems like that. Because chances are, they're not that big of a deal.
In not entirely unrelated news, it seems like my body is a perpetual work in progress. I mean, I'm not unhealthy, and I know it. But I also know it could be healthier. And I know I just need to exercise / be more physical. But you know what? Easier effing said than done.
Moving has been quite a work out, but as that's settling down, I need to stay active doing something else. I should do more cardio. I want my own treadmill. :\ I've been getting up earlier in the mornings, which is good. When my room gets cleared of boxes and moving-ness, I can do yoga and stuff in the mornings before work. But that's not cardio. Couldn't hurt though.
I'm also trying to exclude sodas in general from my diet. They aint nothing but sugar and junk. And not ever REAL sugar at that! I'm holding out for Mexican coke! LOL :P But yeah. If I start to get weak and reach for a soda, someone please hassle me about it. Be like, "Hey Angie, water is your friend!" or something. Seriously. I need an accountability partner or something.
Beyond that, life is life. So much so that my nails are much shorter than they used to be. But only on my left hand. Hmmm...
Not having internet at home SUCKS.
The first of the ferrets have arrived. Just two so far, the new ones. YES, the NEW ones. As in, in addition to the old ones. WHATEVS. I hope the AC gets frickin fixed soon so I can close that spare door because you can smell them coming up the stairs.
I did peak in on them this morning... They are effing cute. But still! Air fresheners are on my shopping list. :P
Daddy called and let me know that he was going to Louisiana to visit his parents. He'll be gone during Father's Day. So :( for me, but good for them. It would SUCK if I had seen my daddy for as long has he hasn't seen his. I hope they enjoy their time together and that he cheers them up. I tried to warn him that Maw was NOT in good shape last I saw her, which was like a year ago. I haven't heard that she's much improved. :\ I think he understands, I hope it doesn't freak him out too bad.
I have come to realize that I'm freaking horrified of doing something of which I have very little understanding / training / guidance. Like, making builds for Blackberries. I had like three different instructions on how to make them, and none of them were very consistent or definite. And Ed had done them before, but he had done them for a specific (different) application. Plus, he's swamped with other stuff, which is why I was doing it in the first place. And the thought of making those Blackberry builds scared the snoot out of me. But when I finally did it, and pressed through, and read and re-read and re-re-read those notes and compared them and asked Ed a bunch of (probably stupid) questions, I finally got them to work. And work pretty darn good. And now it even seems easy. Which leads to be believe that it was never very hard, but for whatever reason, VERY intimidating.
I'm learning, but I just need to continue to tackle problems like that. Because chances are, they're not that big of a deal.
In not entirely unrelated news, it seems like my body is a perpetual work in progress. I mean, I'm not unhealthy, and I know it. But I also know it could be healthier. And I know I just need to exercise / be more physical. But you know what? Easier effing said than done.
Moving has been quite a work out, but as that's settling down, I need to stay active doing something else. I should do more cardio. I want my own treadmill. :\ I've been getting up earlier in the mornings, which is good. When my room gets cleared of boxes and moving-ness, I can do yoga and stuff in the mornings before work. But that's not cardio. Couldn't hurt though.
I'm also trying to exclude sodas in general from my diet. They aint nothing but sugar and junk. And not ever REAL sugar at that! I'm holding out for Mexican coke! LOL :P But yeah. If I start to get weak and reach for a soda, someone please hassle me about it. Be like, "Hey Angie, water is your friend!" or something. Seriously. I need an accountability partner or something.
Beyond that, life is life. So much so that my nails are much shorter than they used to be. But only on my left hand. Hmmm...