I passed 400 posts, forgot to party. I am wiped out. I am facing PT tomorrow, in the morning. I am not a morning person. I stayed awake this morning, and burned out early. I fell asleep around 5 and woke up at almost 8. I am better off sleeping in, I get the same amount of work done. I am in a much better mood if I get enough sleep. I feel like the biggest bitch in the world right now. I have to hold back my fingers from typing what I really want to say to my book club. I am finally set to go next Monday, book is read, nothing else scheduled. Some wombat, suggested it should be rescheduled because SU is in the final four. That is college basketball, March madness, fucking sports. I just want to comment to that person, that every meeting is scheduled in advance, everyone makes a choice whether they can attend or not. Pick what is most important to you, book club or watch your bleeping game. Should the world revolve around sports? Not my world, not a book club. I know why I have no friends, I don’t relate to anyone. My friend repelling karma is strong.
Day: April 3, 2013
I spotted Robins, but no batman
Hopefully, snows last hurrah. I have been wishing that for months now. I spotted 10 robins in my street. I took a pic of this one, across the street in the neighbors lawn, most were in the road. No doubt they wanted it to be snow free. I did spot a few in my back yard too, only one in a tree. I want to be snow free or in a tree too. I only ventured outside, so the dog could do her thing. I have a million errands to do tomorrow. The most wonderful thing I discovered today was the cause of the noise in my utility room. I thought it was the water heater, but it was just the furnace I have not put to use yet. The wall switch for it was on, I just switched it off and bye bye noise. Maybe, I will not be driven mad anytime soon. It was not just a nails on chalkboard sound that grated my nerves. It was worrying about coming up with hundreds extra to fix it. My ebay sales have gone downhill. I need to work on new listings, instead of just relisting the same old junk.
In Sync With The Universe 