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Dear Apple: Please stop showing little children using your ipad to learn how to write in your commercials. I can imagine absolutely no reason why children should already be trained to stare at a computer screen all day.
I'm thinking about doing a Salsa class. There's several: One with 4 x 2 hours (Saturday evenings) for 65 Euros, one with 3 x 2 1/2 hours (Saturday mornings) for 49 Euros, one with 6 x 1 1/2 hours (Friday evenings) for 42 Euros. Although the last one's practically out of the question already since I'd miss the last two dates of that course being on vacation. All three are about the same distance from my house. Decisions, decisions...
It's my mother's birthday tomorrow - or, well, today. I hope I can actually leave work early. So far I've tried that every day this week and I just ended up working half an hour more each time instead of less. Oh well, at least I can take that time off tomorrow. Maybe. I'm going home so I can't watch Supernatural until Sunday. Or I start the download on Saturday morning, considering my parents' internet connection it should be done by noon. Then I could watch it on my parents' big screen. Decisions, decisions...
I went running today after work. Or tried to, at least. My stamina is non-existent. It was only about two kilometers and I still ended up walking more than actually running. How embarrassing.
Occasionally I get random story ideas. Yesterday's went like this: Jensen is a moody high school kid, lip ring that he got without permission from his parents, angry and irritated half the time without any reason. Jared's the opposite, which, naturally, makes them fall for each other. Jensen doesn't bottom "because it's gay", and Jared just rolls his eyes at what a monumentarily stupid thing that is to say when you're about to have sex with another guy. Then he rides Jensen till Jensen's about to pass out. Jensen's insistence of how he doesn't even like Jared much is quite adorable, actually. I seem to be quite taken with high school fic lately...
I'm thinking about doing a Salsa class. There's several: One with 4 x 2 hours (Saturday evenings) for 65 Euros, one with 3 x 2 1/2 hours (Saturday mornings) for 49 Euros, one with 6 x 1 1/2 hours (Friday evenings) for 42 Euros. Although the last one's practically out of the question already since I'd miss the last two dates of that course being on vacation. All three are about the same distance from my house. Decisions, decisions...
It's my mother's birthday tomorrow - or, well, today. I hope I can actually leave work early. So far I've tried that every day this week and I just ended up working half an hour more each time instead of less. Oh well, at least I can take that time off tomorrow. Maybe. I'm going home so I can't watch Supernatural until Sunday. Or I start the download on Saturday morning, considering my parents' internet connection it should be done by noon. Then I could watch it on my parents' big screen. Decisions, decisions...
I went running today after work. Or tried to, at least. My stamina is non-existent. It was only about two kilometers and I still ended up walking more than actually running. How embarrassing.
Occasionally I get random story ideas. Yesterday's went like this: Jensen is a moody high school kid, lip ring that he got without permission from his parents, angry and irritated half the time without any reason. Jared's the opposite, which, naturally, makes them fall for each other. Jensen doesn't bottom "because it's gay", and Jared just rolls his eyes at what a monumentarily stupid thing that is to say when you're about to have sex with another guy. Then he rides Jensen till Jensen's about to pass out. Jensen's insistence of how he doesn't even like Jared much is quite adorable, actually. I seem to be quite taken with high school fic lately...