March 28th, 2005

james t. kirk - spitting back the coffee

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I can't believe that it's only drizzling out right now.  The rain earlier today was insane.  Forty-days-and-forty-nights sort of rain.  A lot of times I like the rain, but not when it's so cold, and so dark.

Ugh, Monday.  I want to go home.  I'm feeling a bit nauseated, out-of-sorts or something.  But I can't, I have a Planning Board meeting tonight.  O how I do not want to attend this Planning Board meeting!  It's not like it's my project or anything, it's just that Bruce has another Planning Board meeting at the same time.  Hopefully he'll make it over to mine so that I don't have to do any sort of presentation or anything.  I have no idea what I'd do if someone, say asked me a question or anything equally as horrific.  Ugh.

Easter was good!  Sean and I didn't go to church -- I'm not sure how that happened, but it did.  We checked out the upstairs apartment at my grandparents'.  It is so crazy retro and well-preserved.  Very strange.  I took a few pictures, I'll have them later (honest).

I wish that instead of working at this job, I could just work on my website all day long.  I would actually be current, if that were the case!  I'd want a labtop, too, so that I could work outside.  And on my balcony.

I forgot to take home leftover ham!  I'm kicking myself for that.

Fie on this headache/tummy thing.  Fie I say.