*contented sigh*
Apr. 30th, 2006 04:18 pmI'm actually having a good day. I'm doing absolutely nothing, but that in itself sometimes is a good thing if you don't allow yourself to dwell on how you got nothing accomplished. :)
Basically I've spent today enjoying the sunshine pouring through my window (though for a couple of hours this morning it was kinda hot trying to sleep in the aggressive sunbeams), engaging in activities that would make a Vegas showgirl blush, gorging myself on breakfast cereal (mmm, honey nut cheerios!) and overdosing on Strangers in Paradise (still missing volume 16, but considering SiP is pretty much a well-drawn soap opera with lesbian mobsters, I don't feel like I actually missed too much) and Rurouni Kenshin manga. Once I get the anime DVDs back from
bluewindkitsune, I think it might be time to rewatch it, though I still have yet to grab the rest of the Kyoto saga on DVD. So many gorram DVDs, so little time.
I did manage to unslug myself enough to cut my nails and start some laundry. Also today's the day I got to put in the NuvaRing. So goddamn weird, lemme tell you! I'm going to be worrying for the next week about whether it's in right or whether it's going to fly out if I sneeze or something. The wrapper does say it doesn't matter where precisely it's sitting as long as it's in but still... eep. Ah, well, it's better than having an inch and a half square area of my ass or my shoulders waxed every week... Oh that reminds me. *puts removal date on Google Calendar* There, cause you know I'll forget. But yeah... One ring to rule them all. Them being my egg cells and their rate of poppage, I suppose.
I have made the following observation about wearing boy underwear - if you don't have to pull any equipment through them every so often, the y front makes a fabulous spare pocket if you don't actually have one. Like today, I was wearing a skirt and had both my hands full and needed somewhere to quickly stick my cell phone - et voila!! Yes, I know, I'm a fruitcake, but it amused me that I could basically hold anything up to a full wallet size in there... celly, spare change, keys... though I don't know how comfy i'd be if my crotched jingled. :)
Later tonight,
sydneycat and I are going to Baku's for dinner. Then I don't know. I think my body knows that it's May Eve tonight and Beltane tomorrow - you could say I got in a bit of quality celebrating this morning >:) and really, I am quite in the mood for more. We'll see how that works out...
Hmm, I think it may be time to swap laundry. And investigate the strange techno stuff
sydneycat is currently listening to, as it sounds fairly tasty. Grr. Where the hell is my iPod? *makes note to actually look under the bed*
Basically I've spent today enjoying the sunshine pouring through my window (though for a couple of hours this morning it was kinda hot trying to sleep in the aggressive sunbeams), engaging in activities that would make a Vegas showgirl blush, gorging myself on breakfast cereal (mmm, honey nut cheerios!) and overdosing on Strangers in Paradise (still missing volume 16, but considering SiP is pretty much a well-drawn soap opera with lesbian mobsters, I don't feel like I actually missed too much) and Rurouni Kenshin manga. Once I get the anime DVDs back from
I did manage to unslug myself enough to cut my nails and start some laundry. Also today's the day I got to put in the NuvaRing. So goddamn weird, lemme tell you! I'm going to be worrying for the next week about whether it's in right or whether it's going to fly out if I sneeze or something. The wrapper does say it doesn't matter where precisely it's sitting as long as it's in but still... eep. Ah, well, it's better than having an inch and a half square area of my ass or my shoulders waxed every week... Oh that reminds me. *puts removal date on Google Calendar* There, cause you know I'll forget. But yeah... One ring to rule them all. Them being my egg cells and their rate of poppage, I suppose.
I have made the following observation about wearing boy underwear - if you don't have to pull any equipment through them every so often, the y front makes a fabulous spare pocket if you don't actually have one. Like today, I was wearing a skirt and had both my hands full and needed somewhere to quickly stick my cell phone - et voila!! Yes, I know, I'm a fruitcake, but it amused me that I could basically hold anything up to a full wallet size in there... celly, spare change, keys... though I don't know how comfy i'd be if my crotched jingled. :)
Later tonight,
Hmm, I think it may be time to swap laundry. And investigate the strange techno stuff