Weebles Wobble but don't Fall Down
Despite the continuing interviews (at which I am starting to get quite good) things are going pretty well. I haven't had to speak to Ms. Jenkin inn a full two days, so how could they not be?
My new yoga mat (orange with pink swirly things) is also a source of great joy. Under normal circumastances, the color combination would be altogether hideous, but since I only look at it in the semi-darkness before dawn and while contemplating my feet from downward facing dog, this is quite acceptable. Besides, it's almost as good as coffee. (OH, who am I kidding? It could never be as good as coffee. Coffee is god.)
I'm a little fatigued at the moment, but I don't have to get up tomorrow untill nine or so, so that should solve the tired.
Mumble.
G'night.
Happy Thursday.
1 Comments:
NOTHING is better than coffee. I can tell you that today, when Ed and I had a sad, sad morning of spoiled milk and (hence) no coffee in the apartment. I barely made it to Starbucks.
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