I love that show. Stupid show. I like to think of me and Tim as Ellie and Andy, 'cause we're epic like that.
Book is getting a bit harder to write because a major turning point is in the process of being written and that means I have too much in my head for my fingers to keep up with and so oftentimes, whatever comes out isn't great and I try not to edit while I go (ahem -- strongly recommended for other writers out there, as I can honestly say that not editing while I go is how I've written so much and gotten so far!), but it's feeling so all-over-the-place that it's hard to ignore. I'm managing. Didn't write at ALL yesterday though, and today I've only written half a page... although it's only 830pm, so I have time... but I'm getting sleepy, and I could be writing my book instead of my blog, and I'll be doing life with my MK director Whitney tomorrow evening so I don't know if I'll have time to write tomorrow... which makes me frustrated and it's not even tomorrow yet, so maybe I should shut up and finish the page of my book.
AND -- I'll bring my laptop to work tomorrow and write during lunch. Yeeeuh, buddy.
Kota is next to me. My writing, laptop kitty. Love her!
Currently struggling to breathe through my nose. I'm not a mouth-breather. I hate the feeling of the air against my tongue, drying my lips. But with spring SUPPOSEDLY coming around the corner, hay fever is due to act up, AND I've managed to get a little bit of a sinus infection. I don't really get sick. Truly, I don't. Mind over matter!! If you honestly believe something, that is what comes true, unless it defies physics! And I go years without getting sick, but when I do, it's usually something like this. The last three nights, I've slept horribly and two nights ago, I could barely sleep not for having to breathe through my mouth, but the PRESSURE. Oy. But pressure is almost all gone now and I'm now doing the "Oh, crap, got to go blow my nose right NOW," thing (so fun).
Virginia still needs to make up its mind regarding spring. I miss summer and I'm ready for nice days again. Crapola -- Tim just opened the window. It isn't cold, but now Kota is staring at it, and I can tell she wants to sit there instead of next to me. Don't go, Kota!
Nearing the end of week two in P90X routine. Seriously missing the hard-ass cardio Insanity gives you, but I'm going to ride out P90X and see how my body responds and if it tones the way I want it to. If it doesn't, I'm going back to what I was doing, or at least, I'll do the P90X routine, but I'll do the Insanity routine too, going Day 1 P90X, then the next day do Day 1 Insanity, and then the next Day 2 P90X, and then the next... etc. I don't know how that'd go, but I think I'd like it.
Decided I want to get my quillpen tattoo, but still undecided about whether or not it'll be on my ankle or side of my back or thigh.
Am in need of a haircut and have entertained the idea of doing something different with it, but usually when I do something different with it, I don't like it and then want it back the way it was because already now that I do makeup every day, I've addded 20minutes to my routine and I don't want to add another 20minutes to play with my hair... But I do LIKE the idea... but action, hah, well that's another story.
And I'm getting sleepier. Kota's still beside me. Yay. It makes me happy, but now I'm stuck until she moves.
....I'm running out of things to say. Goodnight. Here's hoping the next installment will be epically awesome. ;)
Xo,
Jessica
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