Today I left work and couldn't decide if I should go home and go to bed or go out to dinner and drinks with friends. I went shoe shopping to ponder and come to a decision. That was a mistake. Shoe shopping reminds me that shoe designers just assume if you wear a size 11, you must be a man. All the heels were designed for drag queens.
Boo.
That did not put me in a better mood. I asked myself "What would Liz Lemon do?"
So I got some Chinese food and went home.
Really, I should have gotten a block of cheese. Or a sandwich. She really likes those. But I haven't had Chinese food in quite a bit.
And it was delicious.
I've been watching Bones and playing Scrabble for about two hours now. I lead a very exciting life.
I'm just trying to stay distracted while I wait around for them to make decisions at work on if people get laid off and when that might happen.
Yuck. It sucks all around. I told AC today that I have the same feeling in my gut that I used to get at debate meets. When it was time to wait for the judges to post who made finals, I had a feeling of excitement and dread. Excitement because, what if I made finals?! Dread because, what if I didn't? And dread because, if I did make finals, I had to do the final rounds, when I was really just so tired of it all.
Well it is now time for some tea and a hot bath. If only I had a cat to keep me company.
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