Innocently I call the Social Security Administration to retrieve information. So they're a federal organization, and I expect to be put on hold, and probably for quite some time. What I don't expect, is to be bombarded with propaganda for the commander in thief's social security gambling scheme!! Instead of hold music I hear:
"Within the next 10 years, baby boomers are going to retire. In order to make sure they will have their full benefits paid to them, changes must be made now! The sooner changes are made, the less they'll cost!"
Grrrrr Can I just puke now?
Tuesday, March 29, 2005
Monday, March 14, 2005
first early morning workout thanks to alec!
Mood: Awake
Music: Johnny Mathis: Very Best of Love
Yeah, I'm a sucker for old Johnny Mathis. It's a sign I'm sane...since I was up sans alarm at 6:30 this morning, and that doesn't show much sanity right there. I did set the thing for 6:15, but it never went off, so my alarm and I are even. Mojo stopped crying outside my door about 12:30...I guess he realized that once again he was not going to be able to lay his furry catness on my head. I still woke up sneezing from residual hair in the bedroom, but it wasn't so bad. It's steadily improving.
I went to work out this morning, and it actually wasn't too bad. It's my first attempt at using my fasting -something- etc...to burn fat reserves first and boost the results of my regime. Heh I sound like Karl Roverer. =P
Anyway, I'm still sore from Yoga 2 days ago, but not as much as I was. This blog is gonna keep reflecting my physical changes...no matter how boring it is for others to read. My thought is that it's MY journal, and if anyone gets bored enough to read it then it's their own waste of time. *L* Anyway, I don't know how this morning work out thing will progress, simply because I'm all kinds of crap before noon. I'm not sure exactly how I hold down a job. Hmm...maybe nobody else wants my position heheh.
Eeek. Shoulders are stiffening up. Back will follow. *runs*
Music: Johnny Mathis: Very Best of Love
Yeah, I'm a sucker for old Johnny Mathis. It's a sign I'm sane...since I was up sans alarm at 6:30 this morning, and that doesn't show much sanity right there. I did set the thing for 6:15, but it never went off, so my alarm and I are even. Mojo stopped crying outside my door about 12:30...I guess he realized that once again he was not going to be able to lay his furry catness on my head. I still woke up sneezing from residual hair in the bedroom, but it wasn't so bad. It's steadily improving.
I went to work out this morning, and it actually wasn't too bad. It's my first attempt at using my fasting -something- etc...to burn fat reserves first and boost the results of my regime. Heh I sound like Karl Roverer. =P
Anyway, I'm still sore from Yoga 2 days ago, but not as much as I was. This blog is gonna keep reflecting my physical changes...no matter how boring it is for others to read. My thought is that it's MY journal, and if anyone gets bored enough to read it then it's their own waste of time. *L* Anyway, I don't know how this morning work out thing will progress, simply because I'm all kinds of crap before noon. I'm not sure exactly how I hold down a job. Hmm...maybe nobody else wants my position heheh.
Eeek. Shoulders are stiffening up. Back will follow. *runs*
Saturday, March 12, 2005
Thursday, March 10, 2005
I've had it, says I.
Mood: Tired
Music: Beastie Boys: To the Five Burroughs
I really like grilled cheese with tomato soup. I stayed home today since I was sick last night into this morning. I spent the day totally not doing anything worthwhile. I ignored my cell phone and didn't check messages at work either. Screw that, I can have one fucking day off. I can't figure out why just about everyone that works for me is fucking useless anyhow. "I'm out of SLICED CHEESE, OMG the humanity!!" Well hell, I guess it's good I get the big bucks to solve those important crises. Oh wait, I don't get paid very much. At least the cheese crisis was real, not like the urine crisis yesterday. Also, another staff has been asking for a new phone for some time. So I bought the phone, plugged it in, and left a note telling everyone it would have to charge overnight before they could use it. I got a message later that afternoon asking me if that was the new phone. Um...get a clue please!! I seriously have no patience for all these idiotic questions. I just want to grab them and brand them on the ass with " USE COMMON SENSE." That's it. I've had it with my staff. Off with their heads!
Music: Beastie Boys: To the Five Burroughs
I really like grilled cheese with tomato soup. I stayed home today since I was sick last night into this morning. I spent the day totally not doing anything worthwhile. I ignored my cell phone and didn't check messages at work either. Screw that, I can have one fucking day off. I can't figure out why just about everyone that works for me is fucking useless anyhow. "I'm out of SLICED CHEESE, OMG the humanity!!" Well hell, I guess it's good I get the big bucks to solve those important crises. Oh wait, I don't get paid very much. At least the cheese crisis was real, not like the urine crisis yesterday. Also, another staff has been asking for a new phone for some time. So I bought the phone, plugged it in, and left a note telling everyone it would have to charge overnight before they could use it. I got a message later that afternoon asking me if that was the new phone. Um...get a clue please!! I seriously have no patience for all these idiotic questions. I just want to grab them and brand them on the ass with " USE COMMON SENSE." That's it. I've had it with my staff. Off with their heads!
Sunday, March 06, 2005
Just thinking about it-
Mood: Bitchy
Music: Beastie Boys: To the Five Burroughs
So Debra was saying something to me about last night. She and Alec decided that I was a lot of fun to be around, and that I seemed really happy and carefree. I guess Alec was comparing me to how I was around Rob for so many years, and he and Debra noticed how subdued I was by the Boyz. I guess I was quieter around Rob for whatever reason...it may have been the way he was always telling me to be quiet!! This is what strikes me as odd. He was always fucking complaining about how loud I am...then his new girlfriend is three times as loud and is more obnoxious than you'd believe. I'm starting to believe that Rob was just looking for ways to be critical. Bastard. I did have lots of fun last night, and I was not even completely cutting loose. Maybe I'll stay this way...I like it.
Music: Beastie Boys: To the Five Burroughs
So Debra was saying something to me about last night. She and Alec decided that I was a lot of fun to be around, and that I seemed really happy and carefree. I guess Alec was comparing me to how I was around Rob for so many years, and he and Debra noticed how subdued I was by the Boyz. I guess I was quieter around Rob for whatever reason...it may have been the way he was always telling me to be quiet!! This is what strikes me as odd. He was always fucking complaining about how loud I am...then his new girlfriend is three times as loud and is more obnoxious than you'd believe. I'm starting to believe that Rob was just looking for ways to be critical. Bastard. I did have lots of fun last night, and I was not even completely cutting loose. Maybe I'll stay this way...I like it.
recovering...
Mood: Groggy
Music: Beck: Mutations
So I've been working out lately. I guess the past month I've been pretty good about going to the gym whenever I can. I actually enjoy it, believe it or not. My favorite part is the watching cable as I do an hour of generic aerobic machine. Ok so I've been doing so well, so why do I feel like I've been run over by a mack truck with aching lungs? It's going to take me a week to de-tox from last night at Leather n' Lace at the Inferno. I stole smokes from John, and breathed in massive amounts of second-hand cigarette, pot, and clove smoke. I dunno who was blazing up in there, but it was fairly obvious from the smell. I was gut-leveled by all the men in dresses and bad make-up. I had flashbacks to my disastrous "date" with Amelia. *Shudder* I just can't look at transvestites the same way again.
So here I am, freezing my arse off, feeling huge, but holy damn I had fun last night, I cannot deny it. I got to wear a fabulous top made of leather,that made my cleavage a thing to behold. Plus, I made time with a really fabulous boy who appeared to enjoy my company. Always a good thing. Would hate to scare the children. Oh hell why do I listen to Debra? He wasn't my age, but he was probably 5 years younger, which is totally nothing. He's old enough to have been going to an S&M night at a club for years...which probably makes him freakier than me. So in addition to the tall blonde cutie there was Silent Bob...who just happened to be the dare of the night...I had to go get a kiss from him. In these days of herpes and who knows what...I should have said no, but this IS Madison, not L.A. So Silent Bob wasn't so silent...or unfriendly. ...lucky...me...mmmhmm.
Music: Beck: Mutations
So I've been working out lately. I guess the past month I've been pretty good about going to the gym whenever I can. I actually enjoy it, believe it or not. My favorite part is the watching cable as I do an hour of generic aerobic machine. Ok so I've been doing so well, so why do I feel like I've been run over by a mack truck with aching lungs? It's going to take me a week to de-tox from last night at Leather n' Lace at the Inferno. I stole smokes from John, and breathed in massive amounts of second-hand cigarette, pot, and clove smoke. I dunno who was blazing up in there, but it was fairly obvious from the smell. I was gut-leveled by all the men in dresses and bad make-up. I had flashbacks to my disastrous "date" with Amelia. *Shudder* I just can't look at transvestites the same way again.
So here I am, freezing my arse off, feeling huge, but holy damn I had fun last night, I cannot deny it. I got to wear a fabulous top made of leather,that made my cleavage a thing to behold. Plus, I made time with a really fabulous boy who appeared to enjoy my company. Always a good thing. Would hate to scare the children. Oh hell why do I listen to Debra? He wasn't my age, but he was probably 5 years younger, which is totally nothing. He's old enough to have been going to an S&M night at a club for years...which probably makes him freakier than me. So in addition to the tall blonde cutie there was Silent Bob...who just happened to be the dare of the night...I had to go get a kiss from him. In these days of herpes and who knows what...I should have said no, but this IS Madison, not L.A. So Silent Bob wasn't so silent...or unfriendly. ...lucky...me...mmmhmm.
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