The Male Psyche
Current Time: 2:23 pm (EST)
City: Gatineau, Quebec
Location: My cubicle
Temperature: 10 C
Mood: Sleepy and Spacey
Answers to your questions:
Yes, I am currently at work. Yes, I am writing in my livejournal. No, I am not technically on break. Yes, I am a very bad little employee. No, I don't think it would be appropriate if you spanked me.
This week has been one long struggle to stay awake. I've felt so scattered and sleepy that I've decided to cancel my potluck this weekend claiming low attendence as the cause. I just don't think I'm up for hostess duties this weekend. What am I up for? Sleeping.
Although, since becoming an adult I've acquired some sort of condition in which I can no longer sleep in past 9:30 am. My eyes just refuse to stay closed. So, instead, Saturday I will be taking Bryan to the guy show in the hopes of understanding the male psyche. In the last year, I've spent a considerable amount of time watching and listening to men talk endlessly about sporting events and large screen TV's. In addition, I too have begun watching a great deal more sporting events due to a certain special someone in my life. Try as I might, I cannot quite grasp how such a seemingly simple activity can capture so much attention and time of so many men. Especially considering I often find myself dozing off when my special someone flips on such a sporting event. Thus, this weekend, I will spend some time trying to get to the bottom of why men are so entertained by somethign that often makes my eyelids heavy.
I will also go to the gym.
And I will also possibly eat almonds.
City: Gatineau, Quebec
Location: My cubicle
Temperature: 10 C
Mood: Sleepy and Spacey
Answers to your questions:
Yes, I am currently at work. Yes, I am writing in my livejournal. No, I am not technically on break. Yes, I am a very bad little employee. No, I don't think it would be appropriate if you spanked me.
This week has been one long struggle to stay awake. I've felt so scattered and sleepy that I've decided to cancel my potluck this weekend claiming low attendence as the cause. I just don't think I'm up for hostess duties this weekend. What am I up for? Sleeping.
Although, since becoming an adult I've acquired some sort of condition in which I can no longer sleep in past 9:30 am. My eyes just refuse to stay closed. So, instead, Saturday I will be taking Bryan to the guy show in the hopes of understanding the male psyche. In the last year, I've spent a considerable amount of time watching and listening to men talk endlessly about sporting events and large screen TV's. In addition, I too have begun watching a great deal more sporting events due to a certain special someone in my life. Try as I might, I cannot quite grasp how such a seemingly simple activity can capture so much attention and time of so many men. Especially considering I often find myself dozing off when my special someone flips on such a sporting event. Thus, this weekend, I will spend some time trying to get to the bottom of why men are so entertained by somethign that often makes my eyelids heavy.
I will also go to the gym.
And I will also possibly eat almonds.