I've made significant progress today with Project Spring Cleaning 2008, the Elvis puzzle, and my personal Without a Trace marathon. So much progress, in fact, that I thought I'd take a break post something. Aren't you excited?

Bullety listy things time! Yay!

• I started my day with a text from P, and then got up to find a message from him that ( Read more... )

Last night's dreams involved fabulous holidays all over the world with P. The strange thing was that Anthony LaPaglia kept showing up. Hotel lobby? Anthony LaPaglia. Island beach? Anthony LaPaglia. He was everywhere, and I talked to him each time. Dreams with his voice and P's voice and accent are very, very nice, I have to say. Also, Eddie ( Read more... )

OMG so sick. Sick enough that I stayed home from work today, even though I'm trying hard to conserve my paid time off hours. Argh. I need a fairy godmother to wave her feeling-well wand at me. And while she's at it, she could totally clean the litter box and vacuum the apartment. That would be awesome ( Read more... )

I stayed home from work yesterday. I have been a great big ball of stress lately, and Tuesday was a horrible day. Add to that the migraine that had been lingering since Monday afternoon, and I just couldn't deal with being at a desk all day. I did go to my therapy appointment, though. And while it was a good session and I felt it went well and ( Read more... )

This is where I'm just typing random stuff because if my bullety listy thing starts too high up, my first bullety bits will be lost inside my icon, and where's the fun in that? That was a trick question. There is no fun in that! None at all. And here at Trista Bentleytonfarthingwhallop, Snark Pudding, we are all about the fun. The fun, and the ( Read more... )

I am unwell. Physically, I mean. I seem to have a cold. Again. I'd very much like to try not having a cold now, please, as this is decidedly unfun. I spent the majority of the day yesterday on the couch in my pajamas, watching movies and drinking apple juice. Because apple juice? It is the cure. dawnshine, tell Mom that I'm feeling poorly. Tell her ( Read more... )

My allergies started acting up Friday night, and by Saturday morning I was praying for death. I went out and bought allergy medication, which did absolutely no good at all. I suffered through laundry with the sneezes and a runny nose, and went through about a quarter of a box of tissues while I was there. When I got home, I finally realized that ( Read more... )

That muscle that I have in my ab-ular region? It hurts again today. Ow. Coworker B and I were talking about it earlier.

Coworker B: You know what you need to do? You need to keep doing them, even though it hurts now. Eventually you'll stop feeling the soreness.
The trista: Yeah, I was thinking of maybe going out for a beer instead ( Read more... )

Tell me about a television show that you loved that is no longer on. What was it called? What did you love about it? Why isn't it on anymore? Did it live out its life, or was it killed too soon? Tell me, my little FriendBots. I want to know all about it ( Read more... )

The gym is trying to kill me. I went there right after work last night so as to avoid my brilliant rationalizations and excuses that inevitably lead to an evening parked on the couch. My abs are crying now. Evidently I have a muscle in there somewhere. I know this because it hurts. A lot. And for some reason, I find this reassuring. I keep ( Read more... )