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There's something wrong with this week. I think it's broken. It's like, going much more slowly than weeks are supposed to go. It really feels wrong that I have one more day of work.
I feel like such a geek. (Surprise, surprise.) I'm sitting here typing on my desktop computer, with the laptop on my desk, and I'm actively using both of them. I've been so busy in the last week that I still haven't gotten it all set up, and since we're going to be gone this weekend (hey, did I mention that? Internets, we're going to be gone this weekend.) then it would be good to have that done. We're just headed to Morehead, and will be staying with my parents, who think that spending the weekend with them is a nifty idea. But I'm kind of excited because for once, there could possibly be internet access at my parents. The notebook has a modem, and we have dial-up. It wigs me out when I can't check my stuff before going to bed. And I'm going to get a haircut, too. I'm totally not sure what I want done but I guess I never am.
Since spring is (finally) here, and it's all warm and sunny outside, I have started walking in the morning at break. I am really impressed with my own motivation. Of course, I finally get around to mentioning this on the first day this week that I didn't walk, but, oh well. Have absolutely nothing else to say about that. Should keep with it, will probably depend somewhat on the temperatures at 10 am when we get farther into summer.
I'm kind of disappointed because as it turns out, we won't get to go to the next Scandinavian Heritage thingiemabob because it's this weekend. I thought it was going to be next weekend, and we could have gone then.. at least, if M didn't have to work. But, he has to work this weekend, so not gonna happen. The bad thing is that we've missed everything since the big dinner in October. ;( Which, I guess isn't too horrible but they're nice people and all, so it's kind of fun sometimes. We should be around for Midsommar, though, next month.
Lalala. The husband is now giving me ten seconds to post because he claims it's bedtime. I tried telling him that I wasn't ready yet, but he's insistent. So, you can just blame him for all those wonderful things I didn't have time to write about. ;)
I feel like such a geek. (Surprise, surprise.) I'm sitting here typing on my desktop computer, with the laptop on my desk, and I'm actively using both of them. I've been so busy in the last week that I still haven't gotten it all set up, and since we're going to be gone this weekend (hey, did I mention that? Internets, we're going to be gone this weekend.) then it would be good to have that done. We're just headed to Morehead, and will be staying with my parents, who think that spending the weekend with them is a nifty idea. But I'm kind of excited because for once, there could possibly be internet access at my parents. The notebook has a modem, and we have dial-up. It wigs me out when I can't check my stuff before going to bed. And I'm going to get a haircut, too. I'm totally not sure what I want done but I guess I never am.
Since spring is (finally) here, and it's all warm and sunny outside, I have started walking in the morning at break. I am really impressed with my own motivation. Of course, I finally get around to mentioning this on the first day this week that I didn't walk, but, oh well. Have absolutely nothing else to say about that. Should keep with it, will probably depend somewhat on the temperatures at 10 am when we get farther into summer.
I'm kind of disappointed because as it turns out, we won't get to go to the next Scandinavian Heritage thingiemabob because it's this weekend. I thought it was going to be next weekend, and we could have gone then.. at least, if M didn't have to work. But, he has to work this weekend, so not gonna happen. The bad thing is that we've missed everything since the big dinner in October. ;( Which, I guess isn't too horrible but they're nice people and all, so it's kind of fun sometimes. We should be around for Midsommar, though, next month.
Lalala. The husband is now giving me ten seconds to post because he claims it's bedtime. I tried telling him that I wasn't ready yet, but he's insistent. So, you can just blame him for all those wonderful things I didn't have time to write about. ;)
