Thanks for the Birthday wishes! Had a wonderful weekend!! Surprise turned out to be a stay in a cool hotel, complete with dinner, drinks until we were quite good and wasted, a glorious pass-out and sleep-in, and an awesome room-service breakfast.
He also got me the Nike+ Fuelband, and I am as happy as a kid in a candy store, and I think that thrills him to no end. I LOVE it! It is tracking my every move, and is already motivating me to move, move, move!!
In fact, Krab Kakes Kalled in Krabby (again!) today, so I’ve had it. I actually did some of her work. Granted, it was easy work, but whatever. I’m going to get out of the office early today because (1) it’s gorgeous outside, and (2) because I’m sick and tired of her being sick and tired.
Grrrumble.
On an opposite note, I watched The Happy Movie last night and I’m glad I did. First of all, I LOVE documentaries, and I’ve been watching quite a lot of them lately. Secondly, I love anything that has to do with what makes people tick. I don’t know if that’s directly related to my personal accounts of mental illness/health OR my own search for happiness lately or not. Regardless, very interesting indeed.
This movie details some of the science of happiness and how it is measured. We all pretty much know that money doesn’t buy happiness, right? The movie goes on to explain such things as level of happiness is about 50% genetically predisposed, 10% circumstance (your social status and how much $$ you make), and 40% things you do that increase your level of happiness (work out, hobbies, community service, etc.). Fascinating!! I loved it. Go watch it. It will make you happy.
Until you have to face Krab Kakes the next day.
Anyway, this weekend my friend hosts a walk to support ALS research. It is in the same town as Best Bud. I want to go, and I’ve paid my donation, but I’m scared. I’m scared to just pick up the phone and tell her that I’m sorry that I haven’t just picked up the phone. I’m scared of the wrath, even though it’s completely overblown in my head. I’m trying to get the courage up before it’s too late. How sas is it that I can’t just PICK UP THE DAMN PHONE AND CALL HER?
I’m working on it.
I can’t believe that tomorrow is Halloweeeeen. That means Thanksgiving and Christmas and New Year’s Eve are pretty much here. That means this year is over. 2012. I thought it was going to be my best one yet. Truthfully, I’m not bummed out, but I don’t feel closer to… really, anything.
I need to be thinking about what I want to accomplish in the year ahead. One of my faves is doing a 5-year plan. I think I just need to skech out a year. Lots to be done! I feel stuck.
Thursday morning = Interview! I need to prep for that. Need to call the headhunter and get all the details down. Yahoo. What if I love this position and they love me?! I truly want to rock this interview, but what will I do? This might be just what the doctor ordered!
OK. I’m leaving now. I have some fuel to burn!!
Love and happiness (yes, even for you, Krab Kakes).
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