September 20, 2004

  • Let yet another work week begin.  For some reason I’m never tired
    waking up on Monday morning.  When my alarm goes off, I’m pretty
    much up.  I’m not sure if it’s just me, but it’s really Tuesday
    and Wednesday mornings that are really hard to wake up for.  I
    guess after two days of sleeping late, my body thinks me waking up
    early on Monday is just temporary and tonight I’ll be getting some good
    sleep in.  So I guess the question is, am I the only one who
    really doesn’t have a problem waking up on Monday?

    Nomi missed the bus this morning and so I, world’s greatest brother™,
    drove her to school.  Nothing makes you feel more like a soccer
    mom than dropping someone off at school.  There’s a line of
    traffic just before the school, of which 90% are minivans, and it just
    made me feel….weird.  Anyway, apart from feeling like a soccer
    mom, I felt like a terrorist today also.  No, I did not have
    explosives in my car, but I had pliers in my pocket because the air
    conditioner in my office has no knob and I just felt weird with pliers
    in my pocket.  Ok, so as I write this I realize no one else will
    quite understand what I mean exactly, but whatever….I know what it’s
    all about.  (And yes, I did fix my air conditioner).

    Oh yea, it was freezing
    this morning.  It was about 42° and I’m wearing a sweater right
    now(and yes, my A/C is on in my office but thats not the point). 
    And when I say cold, I don’t mean cold like Leslie thinks of (70° with
    a breeze is enough for her to whip out the parkas), I mean turn on the
    heat in the car and sit on your hands cuz it’s cooooold
    And I guess I’m having allergies or something because I’ve got a
    stuffed up nose and sneeze fits galore.  Don’t ask me what I’m
    allergic to because I have no idea. One minute I’m fine and the next,
    I’m sneezing and trying to blow out the crap thats decided to lodge
    itself in my nostrils.  As not to leave you with the thought of
    snot, I’ll say I’m wearing a fucking awesome sweater I bought from
    JCrew the other day.  I’m wheelin’, dealin’ and stylin’. 
    Boo-ya!

    Song of the Day: Fleetwood Mac – Little Lies

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