My Captain America pillow sham arrived yesterday and I would like to have it to clutch when I watch Agent Carter later.
I applaud THIS life choice.
Xander ,'Lessons'
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My Captain America pillow sham arrived yesterday and I would like to have it to clutch when I watch Agent Carter later.
I applaud THIS life choice.
We have freezing snowy ick outside.
Sunday night K-Bug and I went to get BBQ. I hopped in my car and the engine wouldn't start. No power whatsoever. So we jumped in her car and I was going to call AAA yesterday.
But then yesterday I forgot until I had to get to the dojo. CJ gave me a ride (couldn't get my karate bag out of my trunk cause the remote wouldn't pop it. I remembered how keys work after we had left).
So today I called and was told it would be 4 hours. Which is fine, I'm not in an urgent need to go anywhere, my car is in the garage, and I'm sure there are plenty of other people stuck out in the ick who need help before I do. It actually took less than two hours. He was able to jump the car, but the battery was a mess and I remember replacing it about 6 years ago...so now I have a shiny new battery. Wheeeee!
And that was my morning adventure. Now I'm back under a blanket, with my work computer, and...futzing here before I return to work.
Done and at work. Almost 3 hours for a 15 min exam.
I am normal, unremarkable, no super powers.
I've got a problem.
I can't reach the radio to turn it off, but both my feet are numb and I've got a snoring, dreaming cat wrapped around them.
I have attended all the meetings I'm going to today, and I've moved the party to my bed and changed into pajama pants so I can watch things expiring from Netflix while I occasionally attempt to do work.
I'm hungry and I don't know what I want.
Jesus christ, it's snowing again. Flurries, but still.
Today's been one of those "I'm not really hungry so I'll get one of those tiny sandwiches from Potbelly" days.
I need to go outside and attempt to shelter some plants that really won't like 12 degrees. I keep putting it off while the temperature drops like a rock.
I'm going outside. Now. Really.
It is insanely freakin' cold in our office today. Like, long underwear and cashmere and scarf and hat and still cold cold!
I have fallen down a Ryan Gosling dimension.
That sounds nice.
I have also attended all the meetigns I am going to today and am now having trouble making myself work even though I am IN THE OFFICE. Come on, self. Maybe I should take a lunch break and go buy some rabbit food.