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Jul. 8th, 2003 03:56 pmHrm, Brittney Spears, not a virgin? Who would have thought...
(I'm lacking focus today, hence reading a lot of CNN stories, including one where Brittney Spears tells us she had sex with Justin Timberlake. Right. I needed to know because...?)
I've read a couple of articles about ovulation today, made some phone calls, rescheduled a training, filled out some paperwork-time sheets and expense reports and the like. I'm feeling PMS-y, which is unpleasant for me because of how sensitive I am-things that normally don't bother me get on my nerves and so on. I also bought chocolate meringue pie yesterday, but that's cause they had no slices of lemon. (Not the first time I've posted about lemon meringue pie either...I see a trend.)
I'm tired of sitting around so much. My palms hurt. At the same time, I'm in a place of overdoing it. Too much work. Spending Saturday mall wandering with![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
aquariumgirl, spending Sunday cleaning, in anticipation of my Mother's arrival. (almost done...will finish this weekend, with the exception of a few things that can get done during the week before Mom's arrival. Some things look much nicer though, can't wait til things are actually finished.) I want to be back on my feet, I hate the thought of recovering from the tonsil thing and being on crutches all at once. aquariumgirl tried to cheer me up by reminding me how many push ups I'll be able to do as a result of the crutches. Today I move well, yesterday barely moved at all, and Sunday was in incredible pain.
Can't wait for this day to be over. Want to go home. Now. Not in 20 minutes.
(I'm lacking focus today, hence reading a lot of CNN stories, including one where Brittney Spears tells us she had sex with Justin Timberlake. Right. I needed to know because...?)
I've read a couple of articles about ovulation today, made some phone calls, rescheduled a training, filled out some paperwork-time sheets and expense reports and the like. I'm feeling PMS-y, which is unpleasant for me because of how sensitive I am-things that normally don't bother me get on my nerves and so on. I also bought chocolate meringue pie yesterday, but that's cause they had no slices of lemon. (Not the first time I've posted about lemon meringue pie either...I see a trend.)
I'm tired of sitting around so much. My palms hurt. At the same time, I'm in a place of overdoing it. Too much work. Spending Saturday mall wandering with
aquariumgirl, spending Sunday cleaning, in anticipation of my Mother's arrival. (almost done...will finish this weekend, with the exception of a few things that can get done during the week before Mom's arrival. Some things look much nicer though, can't wait til things are actually finished.) I want to be back on my feet, I hate the thought of recovering from the tonsil thing and being on crutches all at once. aquariumgirl tried to cheer me up by reminding me how many push ups I'll be able to do as a result of the crutches. Today I move well, yesterday barely moved at all, and Sunday was in incredible pain. Can't wait for this day to be over. Want to go home. Now. Not in 20 minutes.
