Bored
Oh Gods I am so bored. Bored. Bored. Bored. My brain is a little pile of mush floating somewhere down by my ankles. I'm still at work, its 20 minutes past 5 in the afternoon and I want to kill the two evil little buggers who are STILL on the contract table, wasting my time. (I bet the assholes wont even make a deal, they'll probably chicken out while buttoning up the contract so my presence here would have been totally and utterly unneeded in every single possible way. Boo hoo.)
I have read every vaguely interest-breeding article that I could find on msn, yahoo, holy moly, ivillage, and loads of other crap. I have drunk enough tea to float a large barge. Hubby decided NOT to be on msn, along with the rest of everybody that I know. Whimper, boo hoo. I want to go to the supermarket and the pharmacy. I might not get out of here for HOURS yet. Then the pharmacy, and the supermarket, will be closed. And I will be angry. Annoyed. Grumpy. I will need CUDDLES. JUst as a warning. Waaaaaaaaaaaa. *spits out dummy*.
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I'm sorry, I saw in the morning that you'd gotten me at like 2:30 AM, but I was asleep by then. :( It's a Thanksgiving tradition for us hosts: wake up at five in the morning, prepare the meal, try not to fall asleep and collapse into the oven, eat lotsa turkey, and go to bed exhausted.
If you're on tonight (this morning? f'ing time zone differences) I might be available. I saw you get on and leave a few times, too. So get talkin', you!
Thanks for your e-mail, btw, I gave her your best wishes for ya. :)
Posted by: Conq | November 25, 2005 11:18 PM
I know exactly how you feel. It more or less the same for me. I finish my work and sit around trying to not look completely and utterly useless.
*cuddles and hugs*
Posted by: Utopia | November 28, 2005 02:43 PM