Because I am at Steve's beck and call, and because he has decreed that I should blog, here I am. Here to entertain you. Tra la la la. Though he does have a good point in that I'm all procrastinator girl and not doing much work. What do you want? It's a Friday morning and my boss is telecommuting. Now the key to look busy to your boss who's telecommuting is to send emails periodically. Then you're all set.
The big bowl o' candy in the kitchen has been emptied of all chocolate, which is sad. I'm now going to have to subsist on lollipops. Mmm, lollipops.
I've started looking for a church to attend. There are a number of churches in the area. I don't know why I feel so compelled to go to church. Maybe it's so I can shut my dad up when he asks me about it (as he invariably does). Maybe it's because I'm still searching for some clarity on my beliefs. Maybe it's because I look at how involved my sister is in her church and it looks fun. Maybe I miss it. Of course, there's the conflict with my docenting at the Smithsonian, but it's not like I have to go to church every week.
Umm. Nope, nothing else to say. Hopefully Monday will find me back with a DVD player. Birthday present to me from miscellaneous relatives. Whee, fun! Oh, and I got my planner for next year, which is also fun. I like planners.
Current song in my head:
"Absolutely (Story of a Girl)"