Jan. 3rd, 2004

cislyn: (snowy)
the cat is skulking beneath the desk

todd is busy diving down the dungeon in search of morgoth (ah the joys of t.o.m.e.)

my ankle hurts

people at work tonight were awful, in a magazine-scattering book-store-messying fiendish kind of way that kept us there past midnight

lately todd keeps saying i should quit my job. i don't want to, though. i like my job. there are things about it that could certainly be better, of course, but ~shrugs~ that's life. on the other other hand... i sometimes feel like my prodigious education and modest talents are somewhat going to waste. but what, oh what, should i be doing with them... that has always been the question. maybe i should have taken that career counseling stuff back in high school more seriously. it always just seemed like such a load of bullshit.

having a unique name is a good thing. it means that i can easily screen out phone calls from solicitors (not that we get very many these days, but there is a persistent set) because anyone who can't pronounce it, doesn't get to speak to me.

i think tomorrow i'm going to make todd go get a gallon of milk in the morning. i want hot chocolate, and we have no milk.

i wore my hair in a ponytail today. so far as i can tell, with my hair at this length, the only advantages to having it up in a ponytail are as follows: 1) i can make it swishy swishy back and forth across my neck 2) it's mildly amusing (to others, at least) when my bangs constantly fall into my face from the ponytail and (most advantageous of all, i think) 3) it feels absolutely great to let it down when i get home. ahhhhhhhh scalp.

it is time for the closing of the eyes, the snuggling into the bed, and the sleeping of the cislyn.
cislyn: (thundercats)
ok, got the rent taken care of, and my annual girl maintenance appointment is all set for thursday. i need to double check my schedule to make sure i wrote it down correctly - i switched with someone for one of those days, so that they could do Something Important (tm), and i don't remember if i wrote down the revised schedule (smart) or the original one (duuuurh). must remember to take lunch (dinner, whatever) in to work tonight, clean the car (which has some weird icky stickies in odd places near the dash...hrm) and take in a cd or two to listen to after we close. what do you think, the System of a Down album with "fuck the system" on it, or TMBG's Apollo 18? I'm leaning towards the second choice, though the first is tempting merely for the high "shock my coworkers" factor.

random observance: we've had a bit of a run on the silmarillion at work. weird.

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