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May. 17th, 2003 03:26 pmMy bed at my Mom's house felt small.
I slept in a twin bed for most of my life...growing up, most of college, most of my life, I had a twin bed. For the last two and a half years I've slept in larger beds...sometimes with someone else, sometimes alone. But suddenly, the bed at my Mom's felt small. That's never happened before. I've been thinking a lot about that, becaues it bothered me. I don't know why.
It's a perfect weekend for doing nothing but curling up under a blanket...grey and damp and cold. I've got things to do. Too many things. I am looking forward to not having programs on weekends and being able to take a break. I'm considering pulling the weekend programs soon...there are too many problems with the sites, but I can't do that without permission. Next week will I think involve some discussion about that. And hopefully some problem solving on another thing that's bothering me about work.
*sigh* PMS...
PMS makes me cook. I cook and cook and cook food that I don't necessarily end up eating. I've baked peach cobbler. I never bake peach cobbler. It would have been better if it were apple, but I had the stuff to make peach and not apple. I'll also make banana bread, but that's mostly to get bananas out of the house. I HATE banana bread. HATE HATE HATE it. I make it and take it to work. I don't know what it is about PMS that makes me cook either. Cook and sleep, and stay up all night and want lots of sweets.
I'm hungry.
I slept in a twin bed for most of my life...growing up, most of college, most of my life, I had a twin bed. For the last two and a half years I've slept in larger beds...sometimes with someone else, sometimes alone. But suddenly, the bed at my Mom's felt small. That's never happened before. I've been thinking a lot about that, becaues it bothered me. I don't know why.
It's a perfect weekend for doing nothing but curling up under a blanket...grey and damp and cold. I've got things to do. Too many things. I am looking forward to not having programs on weekends and being able to take a break. I'm considering pulling the weekend programs soon...there are too many problems with the sites, but I can't do that without permission. Next week will I think involve some discussion about that. And hopefully some problem solving on another thing that's bothering me about work.
*sigh* PMS...
PMS makes me cook. I cook and cook and cook food that I don't necessarily end up eating. I've baked peach cobbler. I never bake peach cobbler. It would have been better if it were apple, but I had the stuff to make peach and not apple. I'll also make banana bread, but that's mostly to get bananas out of the house. I HATE banana bread. HATE HATE HATE it. I make it and take it to work. I don't know what it is about PMS that makes me cook either. Cook and sleep, and stay up all night and want lots of sweets.
I'm hungry.
