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Jan. 7th, 2014 09:59 am( Gaeilge )
Yep, still fucking cold out. Granted, we with our 2-4 degrees and our -12 with wind chill have it better than a lot of the people on my droll and my Twitter feed, but that's not going to stop me from complaining. One of my Twitter friends is in Florida and was complaining about 28-30 degree temperatures. Immediately everyone from the New York-Pennsylvania area piped up to offer to trade her.
So, okay. Work today is vaguely back to normal, for a very weird value of normal. So, filing, picking up, possibly a bit of writing if I get some sit down time but more probably that will be this evening. The guest kitty is back! Apparently she broke the damn trap trying to get out of it. Her name most likely now is Tasha, short for Natasha, meaning Natasha Romanoff because she is aloof, benign until you try to catch her, packs a WAY harder punch than expected, and refuses to stay captured. She is also not going to be having any children in the near future ever.
Blog posts! That's what I can write while I'm at work today. Bloggity blog posts. I need to write me some of those anyway. And maybe some of the dime novel.
Ugh. Maybe this evening there will be picking up around the living room again, since there hasn't been much of that lately, and I have no idea what I want to do for dinner tonight. Mostly I just want to curl up in one place, be it the house or the store, and not move for a few days.
Also I have this bizarre urge to start learning TaiChi. Mostly from videos or the internet or videos from the internet, though apparently there are studios in Asheville. Ugh. I have a lot of things I need to drop into my check-in post this week about physicality. None of them are very organized. I think this is at least partly because it's too fucking cold to go outside but I am going a tad bit stir crazy.
Right. Let's get this work day started. Further started.
Yep, still fucking cold out. Granted, we with our 2-4 degrees and our -12 with wind chill have it better than a lot of the people on my droll and my Twitter feed, but that's not going to stop me from complaining. One of my Twitter friends is in Florida and was complaining about 28-30 degree temperatures. Immediately everyone from the New York-Pennsylvania area piped up to offer to trade her.
So, okay. Work today is vaguely back to normal, for a very weird value of normal. So, filing, picking up, possibly a bit of writing if I get some sit down time but more probably that will be this evening. The guest kitty is back! Apparently she broke the damn trap trying to get out of it. Her name most likely now is Tasha, short for Natasha, meaning Natasha Romanoff because she is aloof, benign until you try to catch her, packs a WAY harder punch than expected, and refuses to stay captured. She is also not going to be having any children in the near future ever.
Blog posts! That's what I can write while I'm at work today. Bloggity blog posts. I need to write me some of those anyway. And maybe some of the dime novel.
Ugh. Maybe this evening there will be picking up around the living room again, since there hasn't been much of that lately, and I have no idea what I want to do for dinner tonight. Mostly I just want to curl up in one place, be it the house or the store, and not move for a few days.
Also I have this bizarre urge to start learning TaiChi. Mostly from videos or the internet or videos from the internet, though apparently there are studios in Asheville. Ugh. I have a lot of things I need to drop into my check-in post this week about physicality. None of them are very organized. I think this is at least partly because it's too fucking cold to go outside but I am going a tad bit stir crazy.
Right. Let's get this work day started. Further started.