Well, the trip went well. The flights were okay, except...
Listen, I'm not kidding when I say I go deaf on the plane. I really can't hear very well on a normal basis (thank you, iPod-full-blast-volume), but when I'm at an accelerated height in the clouds and there are jets and a lot of other noises I might as well learn to read lips because I just don't catch anything. Which is why it's best for me not to travel with anyone. I couldn't hear one word my sister was saying. I would just nod my head and smile. But she's my sister, and she knows exactly what I'm doing and that I'm pretending I heard her when I have no idea what she's saying and then she gets irritated and starts yelling things at me like "DO YOUUU NEEED GUMMMMMM???!!!" and "I DON'T THINK YOU SHOULD HAVE HAD THAT COFFEEEEEE!!!!" and "I DON'T WANT TO SHARE MY SKY MALL WITH YOU!!!!"
Because it is apparently her goal in life to embarrass the living hell out of me.
I have noticed that I get the urge to blog when I have lots of work to do. So, if work is slow and I'm not being bombarded with deal after deal... I probably won't blog during that time. I don't really understand why that is... I wonder if it's because when I have tons of free time, I can keep track of my thoughts and I don't really feel the need to write them down?
Or, it could just be that nothing is really going on up there. Actually, yes. I'm pretty sure it's that one.
Did you know that there is a town in PA named "King of Prussia"? Seriously. And I thought Smackover was hilarious. I would love to hear how that came about.
As I go into about the third month of being on anti anxiety meds, I have started to wonder if my sudden obsession with cleanliness is a bad side effect. Keep in mind that by "obsession", I mean that I have decided to clean at all on a steady basis rather than... oh, I don't know... every few weeks?
This week, it's all about the kitchen. I suddenly need everything in the kitchen to be spotless. Like, all the time.
And I don't have anxiety about it, it's just... well, I have a lot of energy at really odd times. And I hate exercise. And I'm always saying I wish I had the energy to clean more. So... voila.
Up Next...
I don't know. I can't really think of anything except that I want to see The Town tomorrow night. I have tried to see that like twice now and I keep flaking. Easy A was really great - go see that. Or The Town.
Oh, and have you heard they're making another Underworld movie? If Michael Sheen isn't in it, I already don't care. He's the only reason I've seen ANY of them.
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