Monday Un-Funday. in Open Diary 2001-2018 (Pre-Prosebox)

  • Sept. 17, 2012, midnight
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Ugh. First World problems. I have three Apple IDs. There’s no way to consolidate them. What a pain in the boot. I want to get the iPhone 5 when it comes out on Friday, but I will be in the ATL on a business trip. I’m thinking about taking some time out to see if I can run to the Apple store and get one, but I’m nervous about how much time it will take me to do that.

I’ll be traveling with Krab Kakes this week. She is on such a downer already and it’s only Monday. While I look forward to getting out of town for a couple of days (seriously, I haven’t been on a biz trip since early August and that was for a day in NYC…barely even worth it). I’m just so ..ugh.. about hangin’ with the KK for a few days.

But I need to try and make the best of it. We will be leaving on Wednesday. I’ve been upgraded on the outbound flight so that’s something. I will drink some champagne on the way there! Ha.

And we are attending a somewhat “fancy” show. As long as I can kind of downplay the fact that I’m attending with a total downer, I think it will all go smoothly. However, she’s already asked why we are coming back so late on Friday. I told her it was because she was in charge of booking the flights and you know what she said?

“Why did you let me do that?”

Fucker, I already asked if we could come back on an earlier flight and you said NO.

Sheesh.

Okay. Enough of the bullsh. How was your weekend?

Mine was fine. Sort of. If you recall, I spent all of Friday nursing a hangover. So Friday night I was still hatin’ life pretty badly and SP totally and completely took care of me, feeding me and nursing me back to health. Ohhhh it was delicious. He cooked me a tuna steak and I made garlic scallops with broccoli and oooohhhh yyuuuummmm. We washed it all down with a beer (hair of the dog) and fell asleep in front of the tube. It was wonderful.

Saturday. Oh Saturday. Can you believe that we lounged in bed until NOON? After all of that pampering, SP pampered me some more, bringing me coffee and and an egg sammy. Just the best.

And then we finally got motivated enough to go for our long runs. We did them on Saturday because SP left yesterday to go on a business trip in Las Vegas. Urg.

My parents came over yesterday and I took them to lunch and they picked up Ol’ Man Cat so that they can watch him for the next few weeks. I have three little trips coming up, and mom and dad were sweet enough to take him back to their house. Love them.

So here we are back at work. Would you believe that I STILL feel hungover from Thursday? Yeah, I didn’t think so, but it just feels like it. I’m tired and have no energy and I look like hell. I want to eat junk food tonight for dinner. In fact, I have NO idea what I’m going to do for din-din, but I’m hungry.

I still feel these strong winds of change. More rumblings. I am working on this new job angle and I feel a big discussion coming up with SP with regards to his son, SOS. I’m feeling so unsettled. I want to get settled. We spend all of our lives trying to get settled, don’ t we? Does it ever really happen?

Must be the change in the weather. Do you feel it? Fall. I’ve been freezing for about 3 days now, and it hasn’t really been cold per se. It’s just the cloudy, rainy days make me SO cold and tired and achy. Funny that Autumn is my favorite time of the year. I love the sunny Fall days, but the blustery, cloudy ones make me sooooooo bluh.

Better go scrounge up some grub.

I love you.


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