Are you content? Is this all there is? What in the hell am I doing?
Monday, December 22, 2008
What in the hell am I doing?
Are you content? Is this all there is? What in the hell am I doing?
I had to go to work.
I'm mostly goofing off (as you can see), trying to get SOME work done. No one hardly is here, and I have questions. Usually, I don't have to worry about going to work when it snows, because I can take paid time off, or work from home. But with a new contract job, that's not happening. So here I am! Got my snow boots on and everything.
I can't believe Christmas is Thursday, it just doesn't FEEL like Christmas. Things are just so weird anymore in my life. I don't recognize anything. I still have my sense of humor, though.
BLAH, BLAH, BLAH. Whine, complain.
Winter Wonderland & Cozy Attire
Despite snow walls, compact snow and ice and being broke, I'm actually in a good mood today! (Don't fall over.) I'm glad to be among the living. I could only find one open coffee stand (pictured) and got winked at by a cute guy! A good way for any girl to start her day. My computer isn't working here at work, so a-blogging-I-will-do on the Crackberry for your amusement, and mine. There is no one here to fix it yet.
What do you want for Christmas?
I'm finally going back to work. I'd never thought I would be GLAD to go back to work. It still sucks out there but cabin fever is nuts. I promise I'll blog better today, yesterday was a hard day.
Sunday, December 21, 2008
Wine with a side of pasta.
I'm bouncing off the frigging walls.
I'm sorry, but it's just the truth of things. I need to get an out of state job ASAP. I think it would really help me.
Saturday, December 20, 2008
Emotional, Sorry
The storm is kicking some ass right now. I'm trying to get some video.
It is scary out there.
Don't make fun of me, it's Christmas.
I wish I could look into your eyes, to see who you are.
I wish I could touch your face, so I would know you are real.
I wish I could lay my head on your chest, to hear you heart.
I wish you didn't feel so far.
I talk to you, but you won't talk back.
I find myself needing you when I'm full of fear, but do you hear me?
Do you know I'm still here?
Even in the silence,
Even in my despair, I know you are present somehow, I know you are there.
Keep me close, don't let me go, someday we'll be face to face and all emptiness will fade away.
Bracing for the Storm
Puget Sound Weather Outlook
This morning is the calm before the storm. Temperatures will bottom out in the low-mid teens, although some areas were much colder -- below zero, even! Arlington reported a temperature this morning of -3, while it was -1 in Sedro-Woolley and -2 just outside of Lake Stevens.
The situation could be particularly dire along the far north coast, where you will get a combination of heavy snow and very strong winds. A rare BLIZZARD WARNING is in effect there.
At least I had a nice dream. I didn't want to wake up. It was everything I want in life, and I would have been just fine staying asleep forever. I was so disappointed when I woke up. Some of my bad dreams come true, so maybe, just maybe, this good one will.
Seven Pounds
Oh, and it is TEN outside, and a tad slippery, but I'm so glad I got out. I needed that!
Friday, December 19, 2008
All Dressed Up
Kinda Cold
Ms. Maggie ate the wrapping paper tube. The WHOLE THING. She apparently has cabin fever, too. Now she'll have the shits. Perfect.
Snow day # 3
Thursday, December 18, 2008
Leaving Normal
Extreme Randomness
A.K.A. "Cher's Losing It"
I need to take a shower and wash my hair. I need to do something other than blog, sleep and eat.
The dogs stay warm by wedging themselves into my butt on the couch, and it takes a pry bar to get them loose.
If you eat Christmas Oreos with red filling, I guarantee you will think you are bleeding somewhere at some point afterward. Not that I would know. Ha.
Oh, and someone sent me Wu-Yi tea. I have no idea who, but thanks! It's supposed to help really fat people lose weight. What are you trying to say, huh?
The weirdest crap happens to me. There are so many anonymous and/or secret people in my life. What is up with that?