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I go online sometimes, but everyone's spelling is really bad. It's... depressing.

Tara ,'Get It Done'

Spike's Bitches 32: I think I'm sobering up.

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Lee - Sep 23, 2006 11:34:22 am PDT #4468 of 10000

The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

I got up, shot the cat, went back to sleep for a couple hours, went to the store so I could buy milk to have with my coffee, decided that making coffee (and waiting for it to get made) was too much trouble (time), went to the starbucks next to the grocery store, came home, put on inside pants, and have been watching TV since them.

I think I win.

Cass - Sep 23, 2006 11:35:14 am PDT #4469 of 10000

Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.

The one-day stuff, in my experience, is a fraud and a delusion.

Huh. It's always worked fine for me. Curse bodies and their individualisms.

Have much to do. Have little motivation. Have quandry.

beth b - Sep 23, 2006 11:35:53 am PDT #4470 of 10000

oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!

had breakfast (out)

napped

watched tv

thinking the asthma might make me stay home tonight

Scrappy - Sep 23, 2006 11:36:19 am PDT #4471 of 10000

Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.

I went to go skating, but couldn't
came home, organized under sink and silverware drawer
answered work email
went to 90 minute pilates class
showered, dressed
currently sitting around instead of writing
tonight, go to a movie with a girlfriend.

Cass - Sep 23, 2006 11:38:25 am PDT #4472 of 10000

Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.

put on inside pants

I adore inside pants. Bought a pair yesterday, in fact. Did I need them? No. But I needed clothes that required trying on and I didn't want to do that. So? Inside pants.

Katerina Bee - Sep 23, 2006 11:47:47 am PDT #4473 of 10000

Herding cats for fun

Thinking I might stay home tonight too. I plead cramps. I feel awful with a side of fried. I think perimenopause is going to be lots of fun for me.

I did water the lemon tree, refill the bird bath, and pile already-raked leaves into a trash can, which required both bending and lifting. Perhaps that was enough effort for my day, or perhaps I am just too lazy and asocial to be tempted into the city for fun.

-t - Sep 23, 2006 12:01:29 pm PDT #4474 of 10000

I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration

I think I win.

Dude, you went to the store. And Gris showered. And beth went out to eat. None of which I have managed

I think a bump on a log might have been more productive than me today.

Lee - Sep 23, 2006 12:03:55 pm PDT #4475 of 10000

The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Well, I am stacking cats. That's productive, right?

Pix - Sep 23, 2006 12:12:25 pm PDT #4476 of 10000

The status is NOT quo.

I think the sheer amount of work that still has to be done around here is making me feel like I've been less productive than I have. I've done a load of dishes and put the clean ones away, cleaned the stovetop, washed the towels and sheets and re-made the bed, cleaned the litterbox, took out the trash and recyclables, and dustbusted the floor in the mud room.

It looks like I haven't done a damned thing. The house is a pit, and it's driving me mad.

beth b - Sep 23, 2006 12:28:34 pm PDT #4477 of 10000

oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!

I took another nap

And beth went out to eat

because I can go in basically pjs.

but i did do the dishes.

however I see more nappage in my future.

and I am flakeing tonight. SF seems very far away

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