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Week/Weekend Stuff in Open Diary 2001-2018 (Pre-Prosebox)
Trip to North Carolina last week was somewhat of a waste. Though it was fun getting to know some of my co-workers better, cool to see the big corporate headquarters, awesome to go back at this ...
Striking Conversations in Open Diary 2001-2018 (Pre-Prosebox)
Ive stared at this very screen for what seems like days now trying to write something. Anything. Why is this so hard lately? E-mail came the other day. An old friend of mine who lives in H...
10% Real Juice in Open Diary 2001-2018 (Pre-Prosebox)
Feeling better today, even though I practically spent the night at work last night and came in early. Theres so much to do, and Im starting to get that overwhelmed feeling again. But for som...
Theres No Place Like ??? in Open Diary 2001-2018 (Pre-Prosebox)
Been sort of overwhelmed by the fact that time seems to be flying by lately. I cant believe Ive been here six months now. I really cant. New job. New surroundings. New everything. But ...
And While I’m On the Subject… in Open Diary 2001-2018 (Pre-Prosebox)
Didnt go to NY this week. Too much stuff to do in the office this week. Plus, Crazy Tony is coming to town tomorrow, and hes bringing Maria who wants to go trollin tomorrow night. I say, g...
Paybacks Are Hell. in Open Diary 2001-2018 (Pre-Prosebox)
Eh. Nothing to say lately. Well, nothing that doesnt come out sounding simple, petty and trite. I dont know whats going on with me these days. Just not really into anything. Wanting to s...
‘Nother Rut. in Open Diary 2001-2018 (Pre-Prosebox)
Havent been writing. I think its because I dont really feel like Im moving in the right direction. I feel stagnant. In fact, in some respects, Im moving backwards. No major work stuff going...
To Sleep, Perchance…. in Open Diary 2001-2018 (Pre-Prosebox)
Wrote this around 2:30 this morning: Having trouble sleeping tonight, so I got up to write an entry. But Im having trouble writing too. Urg. Not sure why Im all in a tizz, but I woke with ...
Desperate, But Not Serious in Open Diary 2001-2018 (Pre-Prosebox)
Last night I went to see The Pianist with Mr. Unmentionable. I was happy when he called me and asked me if I wanted to go. Been wanting to see it for a while now, and I was glad to see him too. ...
Official in Open Diary 2001-2018 (Pre-Prosebox)
Allowed myself to be a slug yesterday. Pretty much all day. New York was fun as always, but proved to wear me out again. Suppose it was because I blew it out the first night I got there and s...
Sexless in the City in Open Diary 2001-2018 (Pre-Prosebox)
Well, its the eve of yet another New York trip, and for the first time in about nine months, Canuk wont be there. And I miss him. And I can tell that hes blowing me off. Sure, I know that ...
Va Va Voom and Vicodin in Open Diary 2001-2018 (Pre-Prosebox)
So the healing process from this last dental procedure isnt going as smoothly as I thought. My mouth started really hurting on Wednesday after my folks left, and by Thursday night, I was in su...
The Sweetest Things in Open Diary 2001-2018 (Pre-Prosebox)
Mom and Dad came to see me and to baby me through this whole dental process. They came up Monday night, and I was so happy to see them! I know this wasnt a pleasure cruise for them. Theyd d...
*ORAL UPDATE* in Open Diary 2001-2018 (Pre-Prosebox)
Okay. This may not mean much to some of you, but my wonderful dentist just CALLED ME to check up on me and make sure that I’m doing okay! Never in my 35 years have I ever had a doctor or a den...
Why Can’t U Be a Girl? in Open Diary 2001-2018 (Pre-Prosebox)
And what exactly did I accomplish yesterday? Um. Well, I cleaned the apartment, started some of the sketches, and went outside to play. I have yet to do the Target thing. That will have to ...
Things I HAVE to do today: in Open Diary 2001-2018 (Pre-Prosebox)
Make Target Run–I am so out of everything. Need stuff like cat food and dental floss and toilet cleaner. This is what happens when you travel and come home and just plop everything in the m...
Reality in Open Diary 2001-2018 (Pre-Prosebox)
Its Monday morning and Im back at my own chunk of a computer at home now. Compared to the laptop, it feels huge, but Im home. Was so happy to walk in the door and see the kitty. He snuggle...
A Dream. in Open Diary 2001-2018 (Pre-Prosebox)
Can it be that I was here almost a decade ago and it seems so close to yesterday? As I walk down Antwerp’s cobblestone streets in the mist towards the cathedral and the city’s center, it all co...
I Peeked. in Open Diary 2001-2018 (Pre-Prosebox)
No time to really write an entry. I’ve got to pack all my shit and leave London for Belgium in just a few minutes now. But of course, I couldn’t resist a peek at OD and my e-mail. Was at ...
A Terrible Fake in Open Diary 2001-2018 (Pre-Prosebox)
Last nights little exercise in faking it was just plain foolish. I should know better. Secret Agent Guy is so not for me. I thought that maybe I could psych myself into liking him. Nope. ...
Type Away With Me in Open Diary 2001-2018 (Pre-Prosebox)
Procrastinating on the packing. I just want to sit here and type, type, type. My apartments a mess, and Im supposed to do something with my friend Kim tonight. But its already after six an...
PowerBar in Open Diary 2001-2018 (Pre-Prosebox)
Yes folks, the passport expediting service does really work! I left work early to make sure there were no SNAFUs with the service or FedEx, and sure enough, when I walked through the door of my...
Lack of Enthusiasm in Open Diary 2001-2018 (Pre-Prosebox)
Having lots of trouble dragging my ass out of bed in the morning lately. Not really sure why. Ive always been so good at getting up super early. Maybe all those mornings of getting up so ear...
Tidbits in Open Diary 2001-2018 (Pre-Prosebox)
Sitting here this morning. Just dont feel like going into work this morning. Of course I will. Its just the procrastination bug is hitting me hard right now. Never did find the damn pass...
Little Annoyances in Open Diary 2001-2018 (Pre-Prosebox)
Dude sleeps in my bed as I write this quick entry. He didnt get in my bed until I got out of it at 9:00 this morning. He fell asleep on my couch last night, and though I pretended to be aslee...