No Warm 98!!! It seriously makes me want to jab thumb tacks in my ears. The girls here say that I’m a music snob.
I am a music snob. That’s just how I roll. I take my music seriously. Not one person here appreciates the genius that is Jack White, so how can I be expected take their music selections seriously? I can’t.
So…. I have 96 Rock playing. I made some STRONG coffee and I’m feeling pretty good for 8a.
Then a coworker arrives, late, traffic problems, looks at me and says “I can’t take that this morning.”
I understand being stressed, so I turned my radio off. See, I am nice.
What did people do before the invention of ear buds?? Sometimes I think that they are the only thing that stands between me and homicidal rage. I should write a note to the inventor of ear buds and thank them for the lives that they have saved. And the backstabber should write a note as well, thankful that she is still above ground and able to actually put pen to paper!
I wonder who did invent the ear buds? Wikipedia, here I come!
So now the radio is tuned to a local college station, which is fine. I dig that they play obscure stuff, but this morning they’ve played some shitty stuff. I emailed a request for some Moreland & Arbuckle, which has yet to happen.
I thought that Friday would never get here! It has been a brutally long week.
Tonight, I am going biking. I haven’t been in F O R E V E R! I’m excited to get back out there. I need to suck it up and start riding by myself, quit being a baby because I have no one to ride with. I love biking and have all but given it up because I don’t have any accompaniment, that’s silly. I see solo bicyclists all the time. But, of course, they are SERIOUS, and I’m never serious.
Tomorrow morning is the Komen Greater Cincinnati Race for the Cure. I do not race, but C and I are taking his kiddos down to do the Family Fun walk. It’s only like a mile, should be fun for the kids, and I like walking around downtown. After that, I have no other Saturday plans. Nada, zip, zilch! But there is still time, who knows, maybe someone will ask me out on a date!
I actually got quite a bit done last night, cleaned out the closet and the drawers. Now I have 4 giant totes full of clothes that I cannot carry to the basement. So they’re sitting by my back door like a green and blue mountain topped off by a bright pink suitcase. If a fire breaks out, I’ll surely die. I don’t see myself as a person that jumps out of a window, I could possibly sit on the window ledge until the firemen put a ladder up to rescue me.
That reminds me, I need to get someone taller than me to replace one of my smoke detectors. I got it taken down after it’s dying battery made it chirp like chicken on crack.
Look in the eyes, no souls I tell you! Souless instruments of Satan!
Little TrippyBeth... who would not think she's adorable?
Grown TrippyBeth with pigtails, I look unhappy, but was at the Weird Al concert and was in a great mood!
So now, the only chickens I like are cooked and on my plate!