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I just slept for twelve hours. Well, not exactly "slept". I mostly coasted in and out of consciousness, having wierdo dreams. Woke up at the early hour of 9:30, and was still late to TaeKwonDo class! Fail.
Time to pack, but as usual I'm wasting time watching Glee episodes, with a load of laundry going to make me feel like something is being accomplished. I'm also recharging all my gadgets, so it's getting kind of confusing in my desk area. I'm tied up in cords, and have three different mice for my three computers going as I transfer files back and forth. My E-Reader and camcorder are juicing up, and there's a pile of clothes to be considered beside me. Plucky is helping me decide, mainly so I don't forget to bring him to his homeland.
I have no idea what we're going to do in Korea. After the initial jet lag and flu symptoms, I want to travel and bit. Happily, the first weekend we're going to the DMZ! YESSSSS. I promise not to sneak across the border to get a memento from the North. Who wants to be stuck in a lame hotel room with no Internet and bad food waiting for Bill Clinton to save you? That sounds like HELL.
Dang, why do I have to work tonight?! I have so much packing I've procrastinated on! And why did I expect/hope myself to act differently than previous patterns and actually have it done already?!? I'm a fooooooooool!
Wish me luck!
Time to pack, but as usual I'm wasting time watching Glee episodes, with a load of laundry going to make me feel like something is being accomplished. I'm also recharging all my gadgets, so it's getting kind of confusing in my desk area. I'm tied up in cords, and have three different mice for my three computers going as I transfer files back and forth. My E-Reader and camcorder are juicing up, and there's a pile of clothes to be considered beside me. Plucky is helping me decide, mainly so I don't forget to bring him to his homeland.
I have no idea what we're going to do in Korea. After the initial jet lag and flu symptoms, I want to travel and bit. Happily, the first weekend we're going to the DMZ! YESSSSS. I promise not to sneak across the border to get a memento from the North. Who wants to be stuck in a lame hotel room with no Internet and bad food waiting for Bill Clinton to save you? That sounds like HELL.
Dang, why do I have to work tonight?! I have so much packing I've procrastinated on! And why did I expect/hope myself to act differently than previous patterns and actually have it done already?!? I'm a fooooooooool!
Wish me luck!