I don't know why I detest Dave Matthews so much. He seems like a culturally sensitive person. I suppose I just really really hate his music and for that look for any fault he may posses. I'm sorry, Dave Matthews.
Only had to work three days this week before my three day weekend. I always think I want to be on my weekend until I get there and realize that everyone I know is working for 10 or more hours a day and won't be able to hang out. I sit around restlessly waiting for someone to get off work only to realize that they have indeed been working around people all day and probably need some alone time. Thus I sit even more restlessly for another two hours or so to make sure everyone has unwound to some extent. I then I go out to socialize pretending to have been busy all day with various activities and hobbies, when really I'm just desperate for the conversation. I hope I don't seem too anxious during this time. I try to keep the drooling and buggy eyes to a minimum.
Anyway, I have a weekend tomorrow and should probably plan accordingly for it. Netflix: check. Book: check. Internet activity time: check. Exercise: hopeful check.
Zara seems to be thoroughly enjoying her time in Africa thus far. Don't tell her but I have been researching items to include in a care package for her. Such simple items such as gatorade mix, hard candy, toothpaste, etc. Africa. Weird place.
Monday, September 21, 2009
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