I’m feeling incredibly stupid latety; seeming simple things are daunting me at every step and I haven’t the energy to avoid being crushed by them. I hope it’s just the whirlwind of moving and last week’s snow-in that has lead me to this.
Maybe it’s just PMS time, and I didn’t realize it.
Portlandish Metrosexual Syndrome?
Post Monkey Sickness?
Preliminary Man Shower?
Have a Rockstar.
No, it’s the Pre Monkey-year Slump!
Don’t worry, next week starts the Year of the Monkey, and all will be well then.
I hear that, and I don’t even have an excuse. Well, I guess car buying is an excuse, but it’s not a very good one.
Actually, now I’m just distracted. I want to go drive my fun car, not do all this boring work stuff. And I have NO attention span. I think I need some Strattera or something.
I hear that, and I don’t even have an excuse. Well, I guess car buying is an excuse, but it’s not a very good one.
Actually, now I’m just distracted. I want to go drive my fun car, not do all this boring work stuff. And I have NO attention span. I think I need some Strattera or something.
I was a cranky-ass bitch during/directly after my last move. It got to the point that I decided I just better stop saying things, because I couldn’t say anything nice. *g* My guess is that it’s the combo of moving and winter ick.
Awww. I think it’s stress. Your Powell’s gift card should show up in the mail tomorrow, maybe wandering around the City of Books will cheer you up?
*hug*
Miss you guys!
Huh – my schedule says that you should have been PMS in the latter part of last week. You’re a bit late.
You’re probably just exhausted! If you’re not, you should be – H needs to put some more work in there…