Life has been pretty sane lately, just continuing to settle into a eat-sleep-work-poo routine that is suiting me quite nicely. It does feel like I’m in stasis a bit — there is only so much that you can do and relax when staying in someone else’s house without a majority of your stuff. I never realized how much I enjoy Ms Tivo — watching live T.V sucks balls. I’ve been missing the dog a bit too, I’m really looking forward to cleaning up poo and playing frisbee too. He would be SO much fun to take on runs here, something I need to get back doing quite soon.
Work continues to be fun, I am just flat enjoying the work. Just ask Portana, I’m sure I babble on and on about it
People here are super nice, smart as hell, and reasonable. Whodathunkit! I even have a picture and plant in the office now.
I do find myself missing the fam, amazing how much fun we had hanging out this last year. I’m kinda bummed that I’ve yet to give the sister a hug for the engagement, not to mention seeing The Rock. It has got to be fun to say X carats vs X of a carat. Nice! Sisters: You are visiting me this summer, no excuses!
Friends: Yeah, that is going to be the tough one here. I absolutely dig my friends from MT, real salt of the earth* folks who know how to do things, can drink like no others, and are genuinely great folks. I tend to avoid computer people, so making “friends” with people here at work doesn’t have a nice ring to it — not to mention I’m a good 10-15 years younger than the average bear here. I do hope that warmer weather and riding the Harley might be good for meeting folks, it would be nice to get a few new friends here.
The girl: She rocks, just sayin’! You so get the GFOTY.
Getting fat. Egads. Between the Aunt and the Portana, I’m gonna get FAT. Cake, ice cream, pizza, more ice cream, eclairs, good god. Soon as it starts getting warm enough to jog in the mornings (like tomorrow?) I’m starting. I’m not loosing all the hard work from the past year towards looking good. Buggers!
Productivity..oh yeah, time to work! Hey, shouldn’t you be working too — get back to it slacker!
- Salt of the earth is actually an old saying from the time when wars were started over salt. Meaning real gems or valuable chunks. I like valuable chunks
March 22nd, 2006 at 2:02 pm
Food induced comma at lunch. I had a craving for french toast so I went with it. Oy.
Yeah, cant wait ’til the treadmill is set up and I start working again. The pants still fit but the plumbing is out of whack.
March 22nd, 2006 at 2:04 pm
that would be coma, not comma, seems I had a vocabularian slip on the brain.
March 23rd, 2006 at 5:40 pm
ya portana i thought you didn’t “DO” comma’s