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Hazy red glow over the world this morning
Saturday, 6 December 2008 11:13I fell asleep on the sofa last night figuring I'd eventually get uncomfortable and move to my bed. That didn't happen. I spent all night there and woke up with Tom & Jerry on the television.
I've been watching you waltz all night Diane
Nobody's found a way behind your defenses
They never notice the zap gun in your hand
Until you're pointing it and stunning their senses*
I dreamed of shopping. There are a lot of cute clothes in the department store of my subconscious.
This week I got pulled over for expired tabs on my car. The universe finally said "enough of this!" and I found myself in a position in traffic where I would inevitably get pulled over. I had the right of way, and the cop fell into place behind me. I'm just grateful that he was a) incredibly hot, and b) super polite. Before everybody says "oh shit that sucks" at me: My tabs have been expired since the end of April. This year I can't get a renewal without an emissions check, and the place that does it is out of my way, so I put it off. $216 + my renewal fee, out the window.
Let this be a lesson to you, kids. Pay your taxes.
My weight has evened out and is no longer climbing. I'm pretty happy about that. The grand total of my planned weight loss is now... 1.8lbs. Not exactly on schedule for my original goal. I'm thinking I should probably use another metric to track my progress. YOU on a Diet suggests I track my waist measurement, since that's the bodyfat that has the most impact on health, and I may do that.
A lot of little things this week, and none of it is really important enough for me to stress out. I do anyway. It might be nice to get out if I can bring myself to do that. There's a housewarming party going on for a friend of mine I do vocal work with that I might go to. It would be better if I had someone to go with. I *will* get out of this house today. I mean it -- don't make me turn this car around!
Grady is fine. Teamun is fine. The house is fine. I am fine. Don't ask about the car.
*For some strange reason, this song always pops into my head when I sleep on the sofa with the television playing. It has no relevance otherwise.
I've been watching you waltz all night Diane
Nobody's found a way behind your defenses
They never notice the zap gun in your hand
Until you're pointing it and stunning their senses*
I dreamed of shopping. There are a lot of cute clothes in the department store of my subconscious.
This week I got pulled over for expired tabs on my car. The universe finally said "enough of this!" and I found myself in a position in traffic where I would inevitably get pulled over. I had the right of way, and the cop fell into place behind me. I'm just grateful that he was a) incredibly hot, and b) super polite. Before everybody says "oh shit that sucks" at me: My tabs have been expired since the end of April. This year I can't get a renewal without an emissions check, and the place that does it is out of my way, so I put it off. $216 + my renewal fee, out the window.
Let this be a lesson to you, kids. Pay your taxes.
My weight has evened out and is no longer climbing. I'm pretty happy about that. The grand total of my planned weight loss is now... 1.8lbs. Not exactly on schedule for my original goal. I'm thinking I should probably use another metric to track my progress. YOU on a Diet suggests I track my waist measurement, since that's the bodyfat that has the most impact on health, and I may do that.
A lot of little things this week, and none of it is really important enough for me to stress out. I do anyway. It might be nice to get out if I can bring myself to do that. There's a housewarming party going on for a friend of mine I do vocal work with that I might go to. It would be better if I had someone to go with. I *will* get out of this house today. I mean it -- don't make me turn this car around!
Grady is fine. Teamun is fine. The house is fine. I am fine. Don't ask about the car.
*For some strange reason, this song always pops into my head when I sleep on the sofa with the television playing. It has no relevance otherwise.
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