Mood: Ragged.
Music: Friday I'm In Love, Cure.
Game: World of Warcraft, Planetside, Call of Duty, Auto Assault Beta.
Book: Working my way through assorted White Wolf Vampire rulebooks.
Muffin: Wish I'd had a muffin this morning.
Punchline: Goodenow's Resignation.
I've now started and erased my opening paragraph six times. I have no idea what it is I want to say. This doesn't really happen too often...unless I'm so busy, I don't have time to focus. Which is what's happening now.
When I don't even get a chance to boot my computer till lunch time, it's probably a good sign that I'm running around like a chicken without a head. I've spent the week largely organizing stuff at work; ordering spare parts, getting stuff fixed, issuing new machines, doing research on a new snack machine...all the normal office management stuff I do...all while still working on this claim. It's been pretty hectic, all told.
This weekend, I'll be playing games on Saturday, then seeing my mom for her birthday on Sunday. I really should take a day off or two this month...just to get my head straight. I'm feeling a little burnt out. Normal, I guess...my head's not really in my work right now. It's all very busy and such...but I'm not very motivated.
And right now? I'm hungry. Even lunch is a pain in the neck around here...you have like 4-5 choices, and they're all not bad...but after eating the same stuff for literally years, you're wishing for more options. Disadvantage of working in Long Island City, I guess.
So now I'll head out and get some lunch...and when I get back, back to the claim...if I don't get interrupted 97 times.
Posted by Glenn at July 29, 2005 11:50 AMI have decided that I am going to eat tuna fish and mustard for lunch for as long as i can take it! For one, there are very few carbs and 30g of protein per can...perfect for lifting weights...for two, just one less freaking decision I have to make daily, for three, since i can't get a decent fucking sandwich here in O-fucking-hio anyway, I might as well just squirt a halfway decent mustard on something really good for you...
Did I mention that I ate a a ludicrious place called Penn Station here? Had a Philidelphia Cheesesteak and thought, well, if there were a building higher than 3 fucking stories I'll just jump off right fucking now.
I mean, after you have a Phili Cheesesteak in Phili, you rarely even get one in NY, let alone (hack) Ohio.
Well well well, you fell in the well!
Chicken! It's the tuna of the dirt!