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Computer viruses are a bad thing. So is trying to do three weeks� worth of work in one week. The down time I�ve had while at my desk has all been when my computer wasn�t operational, thanks to the Nimbda Virus. My down time at home has been�Oh. Wait. There�s been no at-home down time since we got back from Florida. Right. My mistake.
I�m having mental distress about my plans for tonight. Not because I don�t want to follow through on them, but because I am so tired I feel like my eyes are going to fall out of my head. This is not a pleasant feeling. And I also have cramps that would kill a smaller mammal. They�ve laughed at the Tylenol I took. All 1500 milligrams of it.
Anyway, I am supposed to go visit Brian tonight. Not Bison-Brian, but Brian, of broke-my-heart-when-he-was-17 fame. He�s in a local hospital, recuperating from a fall he suffered in April while rock climbing. 200 feet to the ground, landing on his head. Truly, I think he�s lucky to be alive. Physically, he�s fine, but there are places his brain doesn�t yet seem to remember to go.
We talked for a long time on Tuesday night, and made plans for me to head down there today when I get out of work. But I�m feeling so run down and stretched to my limits right now that I�m having trouble motivating myself toward going anywhere. My bed is calling my name.
Stayed at the condo last night. I met the Boyfriend after work. We stopped at the grocery store for some easy dinner, then went to Movies and More and rented The Family Man. At least, I think that�s the name of it. Nicholas Cage wakes up to find he�s in a parallel life, married to his old girlfriend and such? We didn�t actually watch it. Oh well�it�s not due back until Monday. Plenty of time to do that later in the weekend.
I am awfully glad tomorrow is Friday. This week has been about 80 days long.
I can�t even muster up something interesting to say.
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