Je suis un transvestit executif
Monday’s almost over. Thank whatever deity expedites workdays. With hopeevey and the dog out of town for the weekend, I hat the apartment to myself, which was nice, if a little boring. But frankly, I don’t much mind being bored most of the time. Saturday, I helped fishysua and iamuberkitty move their furniture over to their new place. I was happy to help, but damn, they have some heavy stuff. My left arm is still sore. Sunday, I did an awful lot of nothing. As is pretty common for me, my brain sort of swapped out obsessive geekdoms, such that In Nomine got pushed aside for Star Trek stuff.
I did talk to my grandmother, caught up on how everyone’s doing. It seems things for my family are generally going pretty well, which is always good to know. I’m hoping to get down to the coast at Thanksgiving, and up to New Jersey for Christmas. I really want to see my new niece!
Right-o. Well, about an hour and 15 minutes left before I go home. I should probably at least pretend to be productive.
Later all.
I did talk to my grandmother, caught up on how everyone’s doing. It seems things for my family are generally going pretty well, which is always good to know. I’m hoping to get down to the coast at Thanksgiving, and up to New Jersey for Christmas. I really want to see my new niece!
Right-o. Well, about an hour and 15 minutes left before I go home. I should probably at least pretend to be productive.
Later all.