Feb 03 2009
this procrastination brought to you by slanket!
slanket!
i got a slanket! it is decidedly yay. after much mocking (by ben), begging and pitiful faces (by me), i can now be warm and have the use of my arms. that picture up there was taken just now with the photo booth, right now i'm typing - all with warm arms! and for the record, it's a SLANKET, not one of those crappy, feels like sandpaper felt snuggies. my warm fuzzy slanket can kick your snuggie's ass. and it's also good to have so that we can turn the heat down a little more, what with having to pay exhorbitant amounts of money to clean up the TVA's messes. way to go schmucks.
if only i and my warm arms cared even a little about this dumb literacy / identity w-ever-tf it is class. gah. i have to make myself do the reading, and have just realized that i don't even really read it apparently, as i was going back over the essays to write my stupid notes or thoughts or whatever paper for tonight and stumbled upon several parts unfamiliar. good thing it all says basically the same thing. the same thing that the ones last week said. plbt! however, i must finish it so i can get to reading m' fairy tales (yay!) because i need to get those mostly done tonight. the french exam finally showedup yesterday afternoon, so i'm going to take it tomorrow at the much more reasonable hour of two. however, that means those three hours are no longer available for reading before class tomorrow night. so really, i should finish that stupid paper for tonight and get to it. too bad my inner monologue sounds like a 4 year old. and i feel blech, the aftermath of a weekend of unholy assault on my digestive tract and lack of sleep-catch-up-oning. i was awakened at about 4 yesterday morning with horrible-food-and-too-much-alcohol's revenge. today i felt fine when i woke up, but now i seem to have a general feeling of blech. bah.
ok. enough whining. maybe.
February 3rd, 2009 at 4:15 pm
I'm so insanely jealous I don't even have words. You look all warm - even your arms. Maybe I can get one and write it off as a work related expense. It's like 60 degrees in my office. My fingers are blue, my toes are frostbitten.
In other news, I think I'm going to be brave a start a blog again. Maybe I'll stick with it this time. We'll see if my idea of starting a blog actually produces a blog. But hey, the idea is half the battle, right?
February 4th, 2009 at 2:13 pm
it's a snuggie.
February 4th, 2009 at 10:05 pm
cohabitation with many cats is a total chick magnet
February 6th, 2009 at 12:57 pm
grumblegrumblegrumbleshutyourpiehole.
February 9th, 2009 at 5:47 pm
I just like saying "slanket" over and over again in my head.
February 11th, 2009 at 6:09 pm
you should say it out loud; it's more fun that way. but always use an exclamation point.