Yeah, with the rain and such around here today, it was good couch colonizing weather, smonster. I spent a lot of time on mine, too.
Spike's Bitches 46: Don't I get a cookie?
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Really, sleep is the one thing I haven't neglected.
I'm glad to hear it, but even if you have regularly gotten 8 hours of sleep every night, because of the stress of changing jobs I still contend that your body needs extra rest. Plus, as I understand it, your new job is more physically demanding, which means you are processing more body fuel (whether by eating or by going through fat stores) as well as doing the work of building muscle. And let us not forget all the poison ivy that your body needs to heal from. Healing and building muscle and dealing with stress are all tough jobs for our bodies, that really do require extra rest to accomplish.
Yes, that is true.
I have showered, fed the animals, called my landlady back, and got a pep talk from my friend Nancy.
Next three things: make and eat dinner, scoop cat pans, write rent check.
smonster, insent
Nothing yet, Anne. I'll check again in a bit.
Am preheating oven to bake salmon, moved laundry to dryer and started another load, and taken my prednisone. Will tidy kitchen while oven finishes preheating.
Huh, Anne, still nothing. Maybe it went to spam, but can't check that on my iPhone.
Ate and am watching Fantastic Mr. Fox with roommate while I fold clothes.
See, smonster? You're already waaaaaay ahead of me. I have *counts* FOUR baskets of laundry I could fold, but I don't wanna. Hates folding clothes, I does.
Show tunes, gotta love 'em.
...I'm blessed with an iron will
had I been made the partner of Eve,
we'd be in Eden still.
C'est moi, c'est moi, I blush to disclose
I'm far too noble to lie
That man in whom those qualities bloom
C'est moi, c'est moi, 'tis I...
keeps wanting to end with I use antlers in all my decorating...
t First World Whine
Promo's hard. I'm so fucking sick of myself-- I can't even begin to imagine how anyone else would begin to find me remotely interesting.
And I'm not sure how many more times I can answer "So, why Carmen?" as an interview question.
t /First World Whine
Barb, you are fab and a rock star. Sorry the interviews are getting repetitive, but I'm so excited for your new book!
Have folded clothes and finished movie. Now to put away, walk the dog, drug myself, and hit the sack.