Jun 17, 2004 22:33
I seriously HATE this weather. If it never got above 70 degrees, I would be happy. Or if it has to be like 85, there needs to be a serious breeze. Stupid humidity.
Thank god tommorrow is Friday. This summer I really will be working for the weekend, and since I haven't actually HAD a weekend in like 100 million years, this one will be awesome. Maybe. I really need to shake this bored, restless thing. Today I made myself get off the couch and go for a bike ride, which was good, but afterwards I felt kind of sick. This is because before I felt kind of sick. I am taking about a million ibuprofen a day for my wrist, as prescribed by my doctor, and I'm starting to feel a little queasy most of the time. But maybe it's not related.
UGH. I need to get a life. And on that note, I'm going to go to bed.
P.S. Dear Other Intern,
It's not a competition. We don't even work in the same building, and we do entirely different things.
Heart,
Jenn