This week has been exceptionally busy and tiring at work. That makes me happy. Being busy at work is an awesome change. There’s just so much going on that’s so very interesting…
Tonight I’m tired and feel kind of crappy. Might be because the . is about to start. Might just be that I’m exhausted. Adam’s doing some yoga, I felt queasy so decided against it. I’m off tomorrow, and trying to decide what to do with the day. It might be nice out. If it is I should go outside. It’s calling for snow and rain, though, so I’m not sure. Perhaps I’ll do yoga, go to the gym, play some guitar, find someone to have a tea with, watch some Full Metal Alchemist, write, read. I don’t know.
Everyone and my mother is doing the ‘describe me in one word’ meme. I mean it, my mother sent it to me by email. Hers I replied to. I haven’t to the rest. I find it too difficult to describe anything with one word.
On that note, please feel free to describe me in one word. Or two. Or as many as you like. Who or what do you people think I am, anyway?