TGIF
I had a lovely little post typed up and ready to go, but apparently I left it too long and now it is missing in action.Now I don’t remember what I was talking about aside from yoga, and maybe complaints about work…..
Let the gobbledygook ensue:
yoga is a fabulous thing. Really it is, because I can be a little high stress at times (ahem) its a way for me to just empty my head and focus on something else. It really is a good little workout too - you don’t realize the energy you expend during and in between the poses. I like it a lot.
friday, I love you. Just sayin. I’ve been waiting for this friday for a while. First day off this week, and J and I are going off to Cape Breton. I’m excited because Ive never been there. I’ve still got to finish some laundry and a trip to the mall first though.
work, you annoy me. Not the actual work part that I have to do, that is straightforward and fairly uncomplicated. No, its the constant deluge of bureaucratic micromanagement puppeteer-ing that goes on in our little dept that annoys me.
essays. I missed writing you. What I miss more is writing you well.
procrastination, go to hell.
books. my go-to for escape and release and comfort. Well, books and tea. There is one in specific that I am itching for —> The Dream Thief (Horatio Lyle #4) by Catherine Webb. Her books never really leave you they are that awesome. And Lyle, with his pockets full of things that explode is one of my favorite people ever.
