It was all very lovely and quiet this morning. I was productive. I felt about a thousand times better than I did yesterday (hint: sleeping the afternoon away is very good for those who feel they may be getting sick). It was quiet. I went to lunch. It’s lovely outside. I meandered around Barnes & Noble. Then I came back. It was not quiet. It was not peaceful. People pestered me. I got a headache. I still have 2½ hours left to go today. And it’s only Wednesday. Argh.
Good things: I’m going to buy my new computer on Friday. I’m also going to buy new shoes on Friday for hiking in Scotland. The Amazing Race and The West Wing are on tonight, and they’re not on at the same time. A month from today I’ll be done with work for a couple of weeks. Michael Vartan. The $25 gift certificate I got from amazon.com yesterday. Evil Singing Spike on last night’s Buffy.
Still. I’m feeling very bleh and cranky today. Perhaps I need to go back to surfing Michael Vartan sites and getting giggly.
Current song in my head:
“Taxi” by Harry Chapin