Bloody marys and grilled cheese…because I’m an adult

9 03 2011

I have been thinking about ditchin’ this here blog contraption seeing as I have no desire to write lately. None. I have nothing interesting to say. Things aren’t bad, they’re not good, I’m just puttering along, existing and such.

I went to Florida. It was warm and there was a day at the beach and for a moment everything was okay again. I walked out about a quarter mile into the ocean by myself and just thought. I thought about everything. It was the most relaxed I’ve been in a good two years. It’s the first time I’ve been in the ocean since 2007. Shoot me in the face.

I was in Florida for the j-o-b so it wasn’t all fun and games…but it was mostly. If we hit our stretch sales goal in June/July we’re having the meeting in Maui next February. MAUI. FEBRUARY. MAAAAAUUUUUUUUIIIIIII. So if you know who I work for, and what we sell…go get you some!

Manfred has had a fire lit under his ass and decided to move bedrooms, buy a guest bed and start cleaning out Unc’s shit. I think these are all generally good signs, but he’s also been kind of a dick lately so I’m spending a lot of time away from him so he can work through that aggression without me having to deal with it.

It’s Lent. I actually am making a sacrifice this year. Not some half-assed one, a real one. No dining out. I kept saying eating out, but my 12 year old boy mind kept going gross places and you know…so no dining out.  This means I bought a shit ton of groceries and I am cooking more. Better for the bottomline, better for the waistline.

Speaking of…I’ve been getting up and going to workout in the mornings. You heard me. MORNINGS. 6:00am. Kitty is kicking my ass. I hate it, but I love it. But mostly I hate it. I’m growing to love the challenge and seeing how far I can push my body. At this point…not very. My freaking hammies are SO TIGHT. I thought I ripped one the other morning. Le ouch. I wanted to eat a Girl Scout cookie today. She told me she’d make me do squats and (more) wall sits. Guess who didn’t eat a cookie. Guess who will end up doing squats and wall sits anyway.

I’ve been thinking about my happiness a lot lately. I’ve sacrificed a lot over the past few years. Well, the past year mostly, but I’m starting to see pay off in some areas, but others…I’m disenchanted. I’m bored and I need something new. I tried to tell myself I’d write more, or create. I’ve done nothing of the sort. Clearly. But I think I need something more than to paint or write or make things. I just don’t know what it is yet. I’m prepared to find out though so be prepared for me to be totally selfish for awhile. I barely have enough energy to do what I need to do and I have no desire to deal with anyone else’s needs right now. Sorry. I just need time to figure it out. I’ve been a totally shitty friend lately, so most of you probably won’t even notice.

As usual, I’ve done nothing constructive with this space so I’m going to go watch some Futurama. Viva la Netflix.





INTERCEPTION!

20 09 2010

Things I’m doing:

  • Watching the Saints game
  • Worrying about Guam
  • Putting a lot of positive energy in to the universe for Guam
  • Thinking about this crazy ass weekend
  • Looking forward to the honey goat cheese I packed for lunch tomorrow
  • Watching my cat be freaking adorable
  • Thinking about how much I like Drew Brees
  • Thinking about how bad I wish it was Halloween and I was in New Orleans
  • Thinking about how I haven’t talked to Nola in a few days
  • Wondering if I should call her
  • Thinking about what an asshole I am for not
  • Re-thinking prior statement as I know that bitch is watching the game too and doesn’t want to be interrupted
  • Wondering how bad work is going to be tomorrow
  • Worrying about the outcome of tomorrow night’s meeting
  • Worrying about how bad WG is going to be this year
  • Wondering if I’ll see my boyfriend between October and January
  • Wondering when that promotion is coming
  • Hoping the Saints pull this one off
  • Laughing at the fact that I like football now
  • Wondering where my hatred of the 49ers came from, childhood?
  • I never did like Joe Montana
  • Being really glad that the Saints practice forcing turnovers
  • Making a mental note to call the dentist and the ‘ginacologist tomorrow
  • Drinking a diet Vernors
  • Wondering if I can train the cat to turn the fan on
  • Wondering what Manfred is doing
  • Wondering how many times Manfred has yelled at the tv
  • Missing Manfred
  • Thinking about how loud he snored last night
  • Not missing Manfred as much
  • Wishing I ate a goetta corndog instead of goetta pizza at Oktoberfest
  • Wondering how many of you are going “wtf is goetta?”
  • Wondering how many of you are too lazy to google it
  • Wondering how long I can do this
  • Pretty confident that the answer is way too long
  • Watching the end of the game and loving Drew Brees even more




This addiction?

5 01 2010

Lies. That’s what you’ll find here. I’m not writing about my trip tonight. I’m tired, FREEZING and I just got home from Youth In Revolt. I laughed so hard. It’s the funniest movie I’ve seen in a very long time. Little George Michael. I know he plays the same damn character over and over again…but he’s good at it.

Oh and I listened to the new Alkaline Trio single today…YAWN. Where is the band that wrote Goddamnit? They’re going all soft on me in their old age. It’s better than the last shitshow they put out…but still. Why so poppy? I want angst and murder and drinking. Come on, Skiba.

My fucking rook hurts on both ears. I am going to have to do some creative sleeping tonight. Piercings and winter do not get along.

Nothing else to say besides there is snow on the ground and we’re supposed to get nailed this week. So maybe I will get snowed in and study? Or maybe I’ll slit my wrists? Time will tell.





So this is the new year…

4 01 2010

Miss me?? Well continue to. I had the most horrible experience getting home yesterday that resulted in four hours of sleep and an 11 hour workday. I. Am. Tired. And cranky. So I give you two gifts.

1.

Any guesses as to what the eff this is?

2. Sufjan Stevens – Chicago





Blocked

4 11 2009

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Every now and then, I turn it on again. But it’s plain to see that the radio still sucks.

2 11 2009

I’m opinionated. If you’ve read oh let’s say…any entry I’ve ever written, you know this. Prepare. I’ma opinionate. Read the rest of this entry »





I am a vampire

21 10 2009

I have this horrible habit of overthinking things. Read the rest of this entry »





Why I hate the radio stations doctors pick….

14 10 2009

So today was the day. You know. THAT day. Read the rest of this entry »





There’s no finer mess to be found

11 10 2009

I’ve been kind of MIA this week. Sorry. I’m just so fucking exhausted. Read the rest of this entry »





Of up and coming monarchs

8 10 2009

Welcome. You’re reading the blog of a champion. Read the rest of this entry »








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