Exercise = Energy
I dunno what it is. I'm just so jumpy today. I had a little bit of caffeine (Wawa Lemonade Tea. Teh. Yumminess.) but that shouldn't have been enough to keep me up until now after waking at 6:30.
I'm debating as to what to do tomorrow. Willow Grove is having their open house and I really want to go because I MISS WG. And then Sarah's having this thing that I said I'd go to that I'll probably go to. Really, though, all I want to do is take all of my energy and put it towards getting rid of my crap. I really need someone to tell me it's okay to part with my inanimate objects. I thought getting rid of some of my stuff would help me deal with the loss of my iPod, but... I tend to anthropomorphize everything.
I'm listening to David Gray, one of my two "chill down" albums. The other being, of course, David Matheson's CD. I was going through a Moxy Früvous thing this afternoon. Sometimes you just gotta listen to them. Especially when you're in need of a chill-pill.
I think it must be the exercise that's giving me all this energy. I really should expend it if my body wants to store it up. I was thinking of starting running. Mostly because biking is good, but I feel running would help me in the long run. I've already got swimming down, so maybe I can do a triathalon. That'd be fun.
I feel somewhat lonely. I haven't talked to anyone outside of my work/family in a long time. And I still have this urge to fly to Seattle.
Okay. I'm gonna go hang up the clothes I haven't hung up yet and crawl into bed. I'm a sleepy Rachie.
(No one's ever called me Rachie. Rach, Rai, Rachola, Rachel-Bachel, but not Rachie. I wonder why.)
I'm debating as to what to do tomorrow. Willow Grove is having their open house and I really want to go because I MISS WG. And then Sarah's having this thing that I said I'd go to that I'll probably go to. Really, though, all I want to do is take all of my energy and put it towards getting rid of my crap. I really need someone to tell me it's okay to part with my inanimate objects. I thought getting rid of some of my stuff would help me deal with the loss of my iPod, but... I tend to anthropomorphize everything.
I'm listening to David Gray, one of my two "chill down" albums. The other being, of course, David Matheson's CD. I was going through a Moxy Früvous thing this afternoon. Sometimes you just gotta listen to them. Especially when you're in need of a chill-pill.
I think it must be the exercise that's giving me all this energy. I really should expend it if my body wants to store it up. I was thinking of starting running. Mostly because biking is good, but I feel running would help me in the long run. I've already got swimming down, so maybe I can do a triathalon. That'd be fun.
I feel somewhat lonely. I haven't talked to anyone outside of my work/family in a long time. And I still have this urge to fly to Seattle.
Okay. I'm gonna go hang up the clothes I haven't hung up yet and crawl into bed. I'm a sleepy Rachie.
(No one's ever called me Rachie. Rach, Rai, Rachola, Rachel-Bachel, but not Rachie. I wonder why.)