I've been levelled low by allergies pretty much this whole week. To the point where I bailed on seeing the Cherry Blossoms despite having convinced my mom to come with. This was yesterday and I'm still pretty peeved. But we shall cross our fingers that it does NOT thunderstorm on thursday and that we can go next saturday ( Read more... )

Worked tonight, after the most perfect Spa Day ever and my feet hurt and my legs hurt and damn, am I tired. I was also hungry, but I've since eaten and at 11.30 I still show no signs of sleeping ( Read more... )

There's a malaise somewhere and I can't figure out if it's me being sick with this Cold From Hell that's been going around or the Boy being Not Here or the fact that it's March and we haven't had one really good snowfall all freaking winter long or the fact that it's March and now all television is in repeats for at least a month (yeah, I'm looking ( Read more... )

Not much done on the housekeeping front, unfortunately ( Read more... )

Remember how hours ago I was too tired to mow the lawn? It's nearly 1.30 in the morning and I'm wide-a-fecking-wake. I mean, I've tried everything but drinking (as I'm meant to be volunteering at a child-friendly event in less than 9 hours). My last (and only) coffee was 14 hours ago. WTF, world ( Read more... )

Just finished Longmire and I may have a slight problem. I think I need Walt and Vic to get it on at some point in the series, and I can't decide if it's because one played Starbuck and the other a parish priest and it's just for titillation's sake? Or if it's like Foyle's War and it's just weird age kink to do with solving murders ( Read more... )

Inevitably I'll chose the latter as the answer (call it a confidence issue), but he was French. Is there such a thing as a polite Frenchman? Because he was super-polite. Like, an English grannie polite. And his English wasn't good enough for an English grannie. So I chose to believe he was flirting with me because it makes my day better ( Read more... )

Finally got my proofing done, but the only writing I got done was with the girl child. There was a castle by the sea, a monster with bad breath and stinky feet and a child's messy room. Pretty fun, if I do say so myself ( Read more... )

Doctor's went well, as to be expected. Just ran late so I missed another errand I was supposed to do for mom. Yeah, I suck. Again. But never fail, it can be done friday before work ( Read more... )

Really productive two days at Jane's. (Both in work accomplished and money earned.) Lots of garden work though, which sucks up all my energy to do it at my house. Bad, very bad ( Read more... )