this day is fucking dragging! my boss left early, so i’m leaving at three-thirty. i’ve been trying to talk myself into staying to work out, but i’m failing miserably. i’m going to take my exercise shoes home though, and hope that i get up the gumption to go do something active over the weekend.
the current back-burner-of-my-brain project is how to get one of these as soon as possible. i played with paul’s (don’t go there) and it’s damn cute! then i saw the pictures it takes and i’m in love (with the camera, not paul). so, i’m going to ask dad if he’ll donate the money he’d have spent on cats tickets to my fledgeling camera fund, then when i get my “extra” payday in august, i should have enough to buy it outright, no credit. wouldn’t that be cool? i think so. paul, where’d you get yours, locally or online?
i killed a spider last night and in the process got a really good raid contact high. that stuff is a rush!
all right, half an hour. i can make it. wish me luck!
hummm, methinks thou doth protest too much.
“paul and hessie sitting in a tree…..”
i’ve had way too much coffee.
heh. no more pauls and no more j-names for me, thanks.
does that rule out j-named pauls?