I went into Dunkin Donuts this morning, paid the nice lady, and then walked out. Problem? I never took my coffee. Some days I wonder how I manage to wipe my own ass in the mornings. And yesterday I was at that point again: The go commando or else do the laundry point. So do you know what I did? I bought new underwear just to avoid doing the laundry for a few more days.
I am raising forgetfulness and procrastination to an art form and I don't know whether to be proud or ashamed.
I walked the dog today in a t shirt and I wasn't cold. The sky was so blue and there were just a few fluffy white clouds--you know, the kind you make into animals when you are a kid. I am so missing Spring. It's going to be cold again this weekend and that just sucks. I think I have that what do you call it-SID? No, that's Sudden Infant Death Syndrome. SAD, that's it. Seasonal Affective Disorder. I need to get a prescription for sunshine to make me happy.
But today I am happy, all on my own. Part of that is the sunny day. And part of it is that I get to wear this pretty new pink tweed jacket to an interview. I don't really care if I get the job; in fact, the more I learn about it, the less I think I want it. But I like printing out my resumes on the nice, heavy watermarked resume paper and putting on pretty clothes and getting to meet new people.
Today is a smiley day.
Thursday, February 16, 2006
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I wish it was sunny here. I wish I had a pink tweed jacket too.
I'm sure you would look stunning in a pink tweed jacket, Kay. If you are ever in the area you can borrow mine.
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