Unacceptable
I find it unacceptable that people are not blogging more. Dammit! There should be a constant stream of new information every hour on the hour. What is wrong with you people? It's disgusting. Odd how lack of work turns me into a blogging maniac. Blah.
I think it's hilarious that Meg Moo posted about her pots yesterday and I posted about my container gardening (which is the same as pots). Moo, I think your pots look awesome and I think it's the best, easiest gardening ever. I check on my seeds constantly (it's obsessive) to see if they are coming up yet and it has only been 1 day. Terrible. Like I said, I definitely need work.
Ah, the poker. RG, it is tragic. I didn't have time while away and then last week was so nuts I couldn't squeeze it in. I have time this week but now I feel like I should be drumming up work instead. Terrible. I'm not doing either. Instead I am obsessively checking blog accounts for updates. Damn blogging. DAMN YOU PEOPLE.
Sorry, got a little out of control there for a bit. I was whining (I know, when don't I whine?) to my "employer" about how unsatisfied I am with my sudden lack of work (it really is like lightening..one day to the next) and he said I should just chill and enjoy it now. How can I chill? I'm such a moron. I'm stressed if I'm working and then I'm more stressed when I'm not working. He says I'm doing fine and to just relax a bit but it's driving me nuts. Nuts. NUTS. Okay, phew, enough. It will all work out I'm sure.
6 LB! Yes, now I weigh6lb (more like 7lb) over where I want to be. The stupid train is leaving the station. I have to do better. I hate this feeling. Mama mia. When did this happen. Dammit. VENT VENT VENT.
Umm..alright. I have to end on a positive note. Positive note. I'm really very happy right now and although very unsatisfied with some areas of my life my secret wish is that my honey will become a millionaire and I can quit my job. He thinks I'm nuts and will drive him nuts if ever I did this but I think it would be grand. Screw all this "working" stuff. It seems so over rated anyway. So that is my secret wish. Oh, and also that I will be a kick ass poker player one day. Oh, and that I will also have buns of steel and amazing abs and svelte sexy thighs. Ha, ha, ha, riiigggghhhtttt.
I think it's hilarious that Meg Moo posted about her pots yesterday and I posted about my container gardening (which is the same as pots). Moo, I think your pots look awesome and I think it's the best, easiest gardening ever. I check on my seeds constantly (it's obsessive) to see if they are coming up yet and it has only been 1 day. Terrible. Like I said, I definitely need work.
Ah, the poker. RG, it is tragic. I didn't have time while away and then last week was so nuts I couldn't squeeze it in. I have time this week but now I feel like I should be drumming up work instead. Terrible. I'm not doing either. Instead I am obsessively checking blog accounts for updates. Damn blogging. DAMN YOU PEOPLE.
Sorry, got a little out of control there for a bit. I was whining (I know, when don't I whine?) to my "employer" about how unsatisfied I am with my sudden lack of work (it really is like lightening..one day to the next) and he said I should just chill and enjoy it now. How can I chill? I'm such a moron. I'm stressed if I'm working and then I'm more stressed when I'm not working. He says I'm doing fine and to just relax a bit but it's driving me nuts. Nuts. NUTS. Okay, phew, enough. It will all work out I'm sure.
6 LB! Yes, now I weigh6lb (more like 7lb) over where I want to be. The stupid train is leaving the station. I have to do better. I hate this feeling. Mama mia. When did this happen. Dammit. VENT VENT VENT.
Umm..alright. I have to end on a positive note. Positive note. I'm really very happy right now and although very unsatisfied with some areas of my life my secret wish is that my honey will become a millionaire and I can quit my job. He thinks I'm nuts and will drive him nuts if ever I did this but I think it would be grand. Screw all this "working" stuff. It seems so over rated anyway. So that is my secret wish. Oh, and also that I will be a kick ass poker player one day. Oh, and that I will also have buns of steel and amazing abs and svelte sexy thighs. Ha, ha, ha, riiigggghhhtttt.
posted by bobette @ 2:47 PM
1 Comments:
At 4:03 PM ,
Megan said...
Let me tell you what this non-working woman just did all day: cleaned the entire house. All three floors. Cleaned the toilets, tubs, changed sheets, dusted every surface including the stupid wooden blinds (my new most hated household task), and cleaned up dog vomit in the dog room. It's soooooo glamous.
Oh, and I am the blogging queen. It may not be funny or interesting, but damn it, I blog everyday, even if my only reader is my mother. :)
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