When I woke up this morning, I had a fantabulous post churning away in my mind. Now? Not so much. I remember I dreamed about Siegfried or Roy (the one who wasn't mauled by his tiger) and a white tiger and a brown bear. That bear turned into a polar bear, who I made out with but really was a guy in a polar bear suit, and...that's messed up. ( Read more... )

Things have been so crazy at work I really don't know where to begin. I've been chained to my desk most days, and even when I go home I'm still thinking about and dwelling on work. I'm really sick of it. Luckily, the weather is nice so I can do things after work and try to forget about the huge pile of work waiting for me the next morning ( Read more... )

Watch "Dirty Dancing", a movie Mike despises? Check. Do some of the laundry so I could wear appropriate clothes to work? Check. Go to bed on time? Ehhh...not so much ( Read more... )

Been busy and quiet lately, and not spending much time on the internet at work lately. I'm heading into my busiest two months of work, and it's all piling up. So apologies for lack of updates, but there's really been nothing to update about. Mike's last night is tonight and he starts school at the end of August, and my volleyball game this week ( Read more... )

Last night's volleyball game went...poorly. I was spotty: when I was good, I was pretty good, but when I was bad, I sucked. About 50/50. I did get sand all up in my everything, my left hand is bruised as per normal volleyball playing results, and I jammed by big toe something awful, but I feel physically great after playing. I played as ( Read more... )

Over the last weekend, Mike and I saw three movies. Three! The first was on Friday, The Battleship Potemkin, a Russian film from the 1920s about a mutiny on a battleship during the 1905 Revolution. The moral of the story is essentially that communism wins, so wave that red flag hih and proudly! We saw it in Millennium Park, and the Grant Park ( Read more... )

Back to work after my long and totally good-times four day weekend. I do feel much better than I did on Saturday, but the five block walk from my bus to the office was tiring, and I am feeling clammy and feverish at the same time. Of course, it's not enough to send me home because I just saw what happened to my workload in the last four days ( ( Read more... )

Feeling worse than yesterday, even after a full night of Nyquil-induced sleep and appropriate doses of Comtrex today. Ugggghhh ( Read more... )

Somehow I've lost my voice. I think it's just an awful cold, but in June? Wha ( Read more... )

Dronk.

Drunk.

Hungry.