I can't believe I overslept today. I stopped using an alarm clock around Easter of 2000. I simply stopped needing it, and since then I very rarely oversleep, but today was one of those days. Yesterday was very long. I left for work at 6 am, and in the evening, I had a volleyball game that started at 10 pm. (To add insult to injury, I ended up being the setter - extra running aound.) I didn't go to bed until one, and I guess the exercise really pooped me. My eyes didn't pop open until 7 am this morning. (That's usually the time I'm getting on the bus.) Jaj!
I'm too tired to have fiber content today. Really too tired to have any content; you'd probably be better off reading NewYorkish instead. I really just logged on to add the Book Crossing link (left).
maandag, februari 09, 2004
It's been a miserable two weeks.
No, wait ...
It's not been miserable in the crappening sense, I've just been strung out too thin and doing too much. Too many meals out, too many meetings, too many tasks, none of which got completed to my satisfaction. Too many things that didn't get done and not enough time to rest.
I missed my last restaurant week meal, mostly because I'd stayed out all night and wasn't appropriately dressed the next day. (It'd been a long time since I'd gone to work in yesterday's clothes....)
I've got a board meeting tonight, a volleyball game tomorrow, I have to do laundry, Hungarian homework, etc. I need to do a Fermata (like in the Nicholson Baker book) so I could just have a couple of days to eat properly and sleep.
yawn
No, wait ...
It's not been miserable in the crappening sense, I've just been strung out too thin and doing too much. Too many meals out, too many meetings, too many tasks, none of which got completed to my satisfaction. Too many things that didn't get done and not enough time to rest.
I missed my last restaurant week meal, mostly because I'd stayed out all night and wasn't appropriately dressed the next day. (It'd been a long time since I'd gone to work in yesterday's clothes....)
I've got a board meeting tonight, a volleyball game tomorrow, I have to do laundry, Hungarian homework, etc. I need to do a Fermata (like in the Nicholson Baker book) so I could just have a couple of days to eat properly and sleep.
yawn
