I'm awake. Why?!
Olaf the Troll ,'Showtime'
Natter 71: Someone is wrong on the Internet
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Neither suprings no important enough to stay twice.
So I guess my cat wakes me up based on time in bed, not time of day. I did not need to get up at 6:30, even though that was technically enough sleep.
I had a hearty breakfast, am watching a little tv, and getting geared up to put together my new coffee table.
I am awake but probably not for much longer. The most exciting but tonight was either the spoonbills or the tide coming in. Downtown Cairns on a Friday night is not my scene. Quiet little wine bars are. And apparently roadhouses in the outback. They actually do share some traits. In my head anyway.
Eh, it was a lot of walking and people watching, I'm glad I went out.
[link] You might recognize someone here. Prior to leaving for the GBR. Can't wait to see pictures of me iny ninja suit!
Timelies all!
Nova is busy kneading my bathrobe.(while I'm in it)
I got up and walked my mile-and-a-third first thing this morning. Where's this energy and determination on weekdays?
I got up early and took Bubba to the vet, but it's raining and cold and I have a headache so I think I am going back to bed.
Where's this energy and determination on weekdays?
warm in bed.
I am far happier doing morning workouts on days when I can sleep til 7 AM instead of having to get up at 5:30 AM.
Slept in seriously this morning. I was out with my folks last night, met the movers, made them dinner, and then got into an argument with my mother, who refuses to make ANY decisions about stuff and wants to bring everything she owns from her 1100sf apartment to the new 550sf apartment. Oh, and she claimed that my poor father, who has given her beautiful jewelry for every birthday for the last thirty years, has never given her anything.
At which point I walked out and went home and started mixing myself a Pisco sour, but Javachik texted me and instead we went out for drinks and that was better (if more alcoholic) than me sitting stewing in front of the television.
But dear god, I don't know how I'm going to get anything done in the next week, if the woman continues to refuse to make any decisions, or allow us to do so.