I like pulling my elbows forward and down, because I like the stretch it gives me between my scapulas. Ten and two gives me an easy access to that feeling.
I also don't fiddle with much--I don't listen to the radio (uh, that reminds me, I did budget for the iPod adaptor for the car--I just haven't gotten around to getting it done. Driving in silence is disconcerting), so there's nothing much to be done with my right arm other than rest my elbow on the divider between the seats.
Uh, that's a thing on cars that it drives me nuts not to have--an arm rest for my right arm. With the current car, if both cup holders are being used, no arm rest. So! Driver gets a beverage, shotgun gets to die of thirst.
Yeah, there has to be an arm rest for the right arm. And a good one! The Pilot is adjusted a bit oddly for me, but I can make it work.
Man. It is such a gorgeous gorgeous day that the dog refuses to come inside. I need to get out there myself and enjoy the day. I need to weed and hang out laundry. I also have paperwork to do, but maybe I can do that sitting out on the deck?
Or I could say screw it all and read the ebook version of Hunger Games I just got for 87 cents? 87 cents!
Yay I get to go home now! And, uh, buy hair color on my way home, because it turns out I'm *that* kind of feminist.
Shrift, better than getting bad-mouthed at the meeting?
Ooh! Here's a recipe for two funfetti cupcakes: [link] You're welcome.
Facebook: Legal action against employers asking for your password
I guess Zuckerman does not want anyone violating your privacy on Facebook except him.
Two sounds about right: one for now, one for tomorrow breakfast. I've never heard of a funfetti cupcake before, though. I am suspicious of this unfamiliar treat.
I have report drafts to do, but instead I am wishlist shopping on amazon. I am finding very few things that I want. I see cute things and then get a vision in my head of my overly cluttered mess of a house.
unrelatedly, but terrifying, I invited people over this weekend. That means that I need to clean tonight. crap.