i'll do this one myself...
Oh Monday, Monday, Monday...
What a crazy Monday. I'm working from home tomorrow. I'm not overly amped about it; you'd think working from home would be rad. But it's not, really.
Home contains too many distractions. Last time I worked from home, I had to turn on the FM talk radio I listen to at work...just to keep "work focus." Plus I can't
be social with my peeps. But whatever. I'm hoping tomorrow is a very productive day...like I hope I fit four days worth of work into one. That would be a dream
come true!
Not holding my breath, though.
Welp, my sister and Aaron are officially engaged. Ring. Diamond. Official. No date is set. Perhaps sometime next year. Hopefully my sister doesn't make me wear some sort
of ridiculous get-up for whatever type of schindig they arrange.
Had to skip Jazzercise today because I stayed too late at work. BAH. Though I'm kind of ok with it because...well, even though I like the Monday instructer, the past two Mondays,
she's been doing this horrible warm-up song. She makes us march across the room about four-six times and bunch together and everyone's all crowded and there's no room. Not a fan.
Have only wanted to listen to old Pearl Jam lately. Kinda weird. I listened to State of Love and Trust about 500 times this weekend. I don't know why. I just did.
Can't believe the last time I touched my journal was Thursday. Seems like ages ago. Yet the weekend lasted a second.
