Mood: Getting sleepy. Bored yet inspired.
Listening to: Jamiroquai - Cosmic Girl
Heartburn does too.
Bleh. What a boring Friday night. I came home from work with the determination to do absolutely nothing, and halfway through accomplishing that I got inspired to do something...anything. But I'm not a drawer (aka artist) and I'm barely even a writer so much anymore so I was almost screwed. Until I ended up in the bathroom with the curling iron and some lipstick. All hussied up and nowhere to go. I HAAATE that.
I haven't been doing much lately besides hanging out at home playing the part of the pregnant woman. Which is okay mostly. I get to watch what I want to watch, I can hog the whole couch and blankets and umm.... well hmm.... that's about it. Exciting.
I wish I had more stuff to talk about - but everything has become so jumbled lately. There is plenty of stuff that I am interested in and lots of things that are going on, I don't know why I don't have anything much else to say. I know I have been suffering the pregnancy scatterbrain problem alot and that probably has something to do with it.
I love Shrek 2. We saw it in the theatre but I had to buy the DVD last weekend. I've watched it about 3 times now I think.
When you have a minute or three - check out the Misanthropic Bitch's website (the link is to the right). Her last couple of posts are really great. I wish I was half as good as saying how I feel.
I miss my Rob so much. He hasn't been gone for a weekend for awhile, so this weekend will be lonely - but hopefully I'll get some things accomplished. Like sleep. Lots of sleep. And maybe the dishes. Maybe.
I wish my boobs would get just a tiny bit bigger to balance out the bigness of my belly. I used to look like I had something of a chest - but looks like the boobage has receeded, even though I know it hasn't.
Happy Birthday to Stepho
No comments:
Post a Comment