Well this is boring. I have nothing to do at work.
I just finished filing my nails into little points because I am too bored. Unfortunately they do not grow fast enough to keep me occupied for eight hours and now I have nothing to do again.
It looks so nice out from where I am, shivering in a sweater in this air conditioned hell... but I know five minutes after stepping outside I would want to come right back in. Hottest summer in at least a decade and the first one I have to live through without air conditioning. No wonder there are so many warnings and stuff, its not so bad for a few hours but having nowhere to go to escape the heat... trying to sleep when it is 32 with a humidity that makes it 40.... the caribbean was so much nicer, 28 and a light breeze all the time - now that is sweet weather. Add the occasional ten minute sun shower and life is grand. I need to get back there - it was the closest I have ever felt to completely content and considering the shambles my life was in at that point, it is impressive.
Any vacation would be grand about now.
Mmmmm sun. I want to go swimming, yea.
I hope my poor pussy cat is okay home by herself in this heat - I left the windows open and the fans running on high but... its still gotta be at least 45 in there. Grossness. I can't say I envy her thick,fluffy coat right now. Poor
I think I should go get a freezie for her on the way home. Yes, that is what I will do!
Anyway - tell me your drunk stories. Or stoned stories. Or combinations of the two. Something to occupy the next, oh, 5 hours of this shit.
Next weekend is a three-day weekend tho. Sweet!!! Loki getting drunk this week fo'shoor!
I just finished filing my nails into little points because I am too bored. Unfortunately they do not grow fast enough to keep me occupied for eight hours and now I have nothing to do again.
It looks so nice out from where I am, shivering in a sweater in this air conditioned hell... but I know five minutes after stepping outside I would want to come right back in. Hottest summer in at least a decade and the first one I have to live through without air conditioning. No wonder there are so many warnings and stuff, its not so bad for a few hours but having nowhere to go to escape the heat... trying to sleep when it is 32 with a humidity that makes it 40.... the caribbean was so much nicer, 28 and a light breeze all the time - now that is sweet weather. Add the occasional ten minute sun shower and life is grand. I need to get back there - it was the closest I have ever felt to completely content and considering the shambles my life was in at that point, it is impressive.
Any vacation would be grand about now.
Mmmmm sun. I want to go swimming, yea.
I hope my poor pussy cat is okay home by herself in this heat - I left the windows open and the fans running on high but... its still gotta be at least 45 in there. Grossness. I can't say I envy her thick,fluffy coat right now. Poor
I think I should go get a freezie for her on the way home. Yes, that is what I will do!
Anyway - tell me your drunk stories. Or stoned stories. Or combinations of the two. Something to occupy the next, oh, 5 hours of this shit.
Next weekend is a three-day weekend tho. Sweet!!! Loki getting drunk this week fo'shoor!
Stay cool.