Kevin's Watch

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Your wit knows no bounds dAN.

Another wonderful day in Middle Earth - pity that internet is so expensive (hence my lack of posting)
Hugs to all the sickies and anyone who is feeling soul-impoverished at the moment...I'll send you some of the gorgeous sunshine we have had for the last three days!

off to Mt Cook today after overnighting in Tekapo. Hope to reach Wanaka by tonight - photostops notwithstanding!

Well, the day started really really well... but now... I dunno. I can't focus on work (of which I actually have some, which is unusual,) I have too much energy, but I'm kinda in a "blah" mood... Kinda almost panicy. I don't know what's up with me.

I hope it will go away by the time I get home. I have evil plotting to do.

Blah all day, just lifted for an hour, about to jump on the eliptical.

Then, there will be many beers.

CovenantJr wrote: What?! It seems like it's been summer all bloody year. Roll on winter.

Pfft!
You can keep winter, give me the sun anyday! You can have the rain too as we have had that by the bucket load this past week.

We have had some good weather this year but it came in fits and starts down here. The nicest I have experienced this year though has been Tunisia and Holland. Neither quite as humid as London gets.

Waddley Hasselhoff wrote:Well, the day started really really well... but now... I dunno. I can't focus on work (of which I actually have some, which is unusual,) I have too much energy, but I'm kinda in a "blah" mood... Kinda almost panicy. I don't know what's up with me.

I hope it will go away by the time I get home. I have evil plotting to do.

*huggles Waddley* I hate that blah restless mood. And good luck with the evil plotting.

~Lyr

emotional

Seareach wrote:emotional

Aw. . Sorry to hear this. Just remember. . . it's okay to put something sad into the dvd player and sob along to it. . . It's listed in the woman's handbook.

~Lyr

Seareach wrote:emotional

could be elevated progesterone levels. that stuff'll drive ya mad. urg.

I actually have the house to myself today. Bliss! I got to sleep in, and that was really good.

I feeling pretty good. Flying to Orlando for a week long conference. Was able to upgrade to First Class

And of course WONDERFUL friends who enrich my life!

Been a bit (a lot) hungover today after a bit of overindulgence last night, but that's to be expected after Scotland beating France 1-0.

Had to endure a friends sons 1st Birthday party with a thumping head, but got no sympathy, as my "illness" was self inflicted

Wahoo! WTG Scotland!

I feel terrible! I spent the last couple months studying for an exam I had today, then I get lack of sleep last night, the exam is a bear so I probably failed, and to top it off I get balled out by the proctor after he told me to sit down now and I replied back "please". He didn't like that and so took me out back for a nazi "i'm in charge here, i can make you leave now, so don't back talk to me" talk.

But I have a couple Heineken's and ...after all...tomorrow is another day...

I feel hung over. And it's 8pm. And I've wasted all of today sleeping and trying to pretend I'm dead so my head will leave the rest of my body alone. BUT! I can walk to the bathroom now without a wave of nausea threatening me! So we're making progress.

Other than that, I'm freaking great. I have candy corn.

Waddley Hasselhoff wrote:I feel hung over. And it's 8pm. And I've wasted all of today sleeping and trying to pretend I'm dead so my head will leave the rest of my body alone. BUT! I can walk to the bathroom now without a wave of nausea threatening me! So we're making progress.

Other than that, I'm freaking great. I have candy corn.

*huggles Waddley* Sorry, kiddo. . .

Don't mean to be a curmudgeon or a stick in the mud, but why should I feel sorry for people who deliberately get drunk? It just bugs me that people just shrug off or laugh off getting drunk. Sure, I guess it's still a socially acceptable way of celebrating an event or relieving stress, but I've had to deal with drunken people at my workplace (only once, thank goodness). That makes me less, not more, sympathetic towards alcoholic overindulgence. Inebriation is not a virtue, though you'd think so, going by how often people say they look forward to getting stoned out of their minds at week's end. Bah!

No, Waddley, I'm not specifically going after you. My words are a comment on the general attitude towards drinking that I see here and everywhere. I'm just tired of it. Not trying to be morally superior; I'm just saying that if people want to kill off some brain cells this way, fine, but they shouldn't expect much sympathy from me in regards to their self-induced hangover.

Well, that was a pretty harsh post, wasn't it?

Nope, you're right. I got intentionally drunk and had to pay the price for it... this time (I'll get you back, alcohol! This shall not be the last time we meet, and next time, I plan on winning!!)

But, hey... people go hiking, get hurt and get sympathy for that. Should I say to them "Hey, you put yourself at risk, buddy. Screw you! Next time, don't step wrong and trip!" You give sympathy or you don't. No big deal.

On the other hand, this is a "How do you feel today" thread, and I felt like posting how I was feeling. So there. Neener neener neener.

(I still love you MM. It's ok. Would you like some of my candy corn?)

did you really just say "neener neener neener"?

I am tired (and to keep the current mood of the thread going: no, it wasn't because I was up drinking last night! ). No, in fact, inspired my Lucimay (whose poetic talents I am in awe of) I spent hours writing a poem (which is a whole lot of gush and mush...poetry is not my forte, and I'm pretty much a gush and mush type of gal). Anyhooowww, I haven't written for myself in ages (seem to have been working on other people's projects for almost the last two years). Although I'm not sure I'm completely happy with the finished product, the feeling of actually completing a piece of writing gave me this sense of euphoria I haven't had in quite some time.

However, I'm paying for it today: today was a "I've got to drag myself through the day" day...and I hate those. Must be getting old! I just can't do this late night thing anymore!