HooooRaaayayyyya
Oct. 13th, 2005 12:36 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
threadwalkerI have, in my hot little hands, a copy of the CDs burned compiling the handouts from last Springs Collegium O.
Happy Dance, do-dah, do-dah.
Pneumonia-Man has gone to bed. Job well-down, sweetie! Do-Dah, Do-Dah.
In other less-exciting news: I didn't get the event handout done today. Drat. So what is this thing they have with expecting me to do work at work? And not giving me a lunch break, not even for the free BBQ they had today? I'd grumble more if I weren't so pleased about the CD.
I think tomorrow - errr, later today as it's almost 1 am - I need to get up and out the door super-early so I can use the machine at work to put finishing touches on stuff. Then I'll be ready. The machine's at home don't have Word, which is kind of lame, but there it is. And the husband firmly refuses to pirate anything. Ummm, thumbs up on "morals", but "darn" on the whole thing where software can be spendy.
In other news ... Anyone read the Artemis Fowl series? I just finished book four. Very sweet and I like the turns the story takes. I can't wait for the next.
My chiropractor worked on my ... energy? aura? magnetic pathways? Not sure what to call it. But instead of twisting my foot back into shape, he worked on my "energy charge" relating to the mood my mom put me in. It is soooo completely weird, I can't describe what he does. However, I really, truly felt less physically weighted by the mood my mom put me in by the time he was done. And I'm generally a skeptic about any of that "granola" stuff. Whatever it is that works, I'm still flying strong on being "at one" with my universe.
I have no clean jeans for tomorrow. I may actually have to wear adult clothes to work. Drat.
I'm putzing along on my opus anglicanum piece. Not tonight, though. I answered my Collegium e-mail and then played Neverwinter Nights. It was nice to plug into the PC next to the spouse while he was plugged into his.
Friday night we go see The Tempest at Cal Shakes in Orinda. Hooray!
Happy Dance, do-dah, do-dah.
Pneumonia-Man has gone to bed. Job well-down, sweetie! Do-Dah, Do-Dah.
In other less-exciting news: I didn't get the event handout done today. Drat. So what is this thing they have with expecting me to do work at work? And not giving me a lunch break, not even for the free BBQ they had today? I'd grumble more if I weren't so pleased about the CD.
I think tomorrow - errr, later today as it's almost 1 am - I need to get up and out the door super-early so I can use the machine at work to put finishing touches on stuff. Then I'll be ready. The machine's at home don't have Word, which is kind of lame, but there it is. And the husband firmly refuses to pirate anything. Ummm, thumbs up on "morals", but "darn" on the whole thing where software can be spendy.
In other news ... Anyone read the Artemis Fowl series? I just finished book four. Very sweet and I like the turns the story takes. I can't wait for the next.
My chiropractor worked on my ... energy? aura? magnetic pathways? Not sure what to call it. But instead of twisting my foot back into shape, he worked on my "energy charge" relating to the mood my mom put me in. It is soooo completely weird, I can't describe what he does. However, I really, truly felt less physically weighted by the mood my mom put me in by the time he was done. And I'm generally a skeptic about any of that "granola" stuff. Whatever it is that works, I'm still flying strong on being "at one" with my universe.
I have no clean jeans for tomorrow. I may actually have to wear adult clothes to work. Drat.
I'm putzing along on my opus anglicanum piece. Not tonight, though. I answered my Collegium e-mail and then played Neverwinter Nights. It was nice to plug into the PC next to the spouse while he was plugged into his.
Friday night we go see The Tempest at Cal Shakes in Orinda. Hooray!
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Date: 2005-10-13 01:39 pm (UTC)The energy thing does sound weird, but I've learned over the years to be grateful for whatever works.