I know that I need to post here, after all I am trying to write more, do better at this whole communication thing. Silence is golden, but not when you are supposedly a blogger. So, since I have nothing of any interest to say here, heaven knows what this post will actually end up being. But you are along for the ride..
I am tired of the bullsh** politics already. I am a very politically minded person and I don't go around blasting my opinions to the world, for me, that's what the voting process is for. However, the crap that is being spewed from this side and that side and the middle and the bottom and the top is really starting to get ridiculous. Ugh. There used to be a political "season", now it just never, ever stops. Damn.
Fall is here, and that makes me happy on one hand, sad on the other. It is my favorite time of year, but it means that the cold and snow and basic HELL is right around the corner, and like every other thing in my life, I ruin the NOW by worrying about the NEXT.
I have been redecorating, or just decorating my apartment for the past few weeks. I have lived here for more than a year now, and spent all that time in a very plain looking, but nice place. Now it's getting alot JAZZIER and I am loving it.
Jazzy--isn't that a great word?
I am getting skinny and loving it. The problem? When you are old and skinny like me, things really sag. If you are fat, there is no room to sag. So, the question becomes fat or wrinkled? Certainly the fat answer is funner. But I guess I'll take skinny. I need to meet and marry a plastic surgeon. Now THAT is a great idea. I could have a tummy tuck, a butt tuck, an arm tuck, hell - a whole face tuck! Anyone know an eligible plastic surgeon? One that wants to tuck my face? Omgosh, I crack myself up.
My back hurts like a you-know-what this morning. Really, really bad. I have done nothing and there is no reason, but dayummm...I am going to the gym in a while and wondering what I can do there that won't make it worse. Hot tub--yeah, that is the only thing. It will do nothing for the fitness, but it sure will feel great. But I suppose I will walk and swim first.
I am going into work late this morning and I still woke up at four. I am doomed to be a four am riser for the rest of my life. Ugh.
Happy Hump Day. And you all thought I had nothing to say...Look at all the words I wrote here. Okay, I didn't say it would be anything worthwhile. I'm out.