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clevermanka) wrote2011-10-24 11:25 am
clevermanka) wrote2011-10-24 11:25 am
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The library is in big mustache
This weekend was made of nearly 100% sloth. I barely even mustered the energy to eat, much less eat well. Which means I'm paying for it a little today, but ah well. I didn't eat any poison, but most of my sustenance consisted of an occasional scrambled egg or a handful of almonds and dried fruit. I did have one good meal each day--both of them at a restaurant. So. Yeah. A little uncomfortable today, but I regret nothing.
I am so, so, so, so glad KCRF is over. Forty-four more weekends to go before we do it all over again. Maybe. We'll see.
And now, a bunch of little things.
Check out this article at Salon that talks about how music has a physiological effect on us. As someone who has a (minimal) issue with auditory processing disorder, there was a lot in here that made me nod my head. I like loud music because it interferes with my noticing (and being irritated by) general life crap, and helps stop any hamster-wheel brain-turning. This is why I hate it when people talk at concerts or in movies, and why I will not try to hold a conversation with someone if I'm trying to watch a band. Too much auditory input, and I get irritable and edgy.
I occasionally talk about my relationship with![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
mckitterick, and how happy I am that we allow each other to be each other. Usually. For the most part. This xkcd sums up how I feel about him. Is he everything in the world to me? No. Would I give him the world if I could? Yes.
You know those KEEP CALM and CARRY ON variant posters? I want a tee shirt with this one on it.
Another week has gone by and I still have not pulled out my winter clothes. I am so sick of my summer wardrobe, but I'll be sweaty and uncomfortable if I don my wool skirts while temperatures are still reaching the 80s. But since it's so cold in the morning when I walk to work, I'm wearing jeans to the office. Blah. This is not at all what I had in mind when I mentioned a while back about costuming-up my general wardrobe.
A friend ofmckitterick's loaned him the first season of Community and we watched the entire first disc (seven or so episodes) last night. Well, mckitterick started watching while I was doing stuff around the house, and by the third episode I gave up and sat down on the couch with him because I realized I was standing there for half the time anyway, watching over his shoulder. Good show.
"If life is just a series of ridiculous attempts to be alive, you're a hero to everyone who has ever lived."
Lastly, I have lost my camera. Suxxor.
I am so, so, so, so glad KCRF is over. Forty-four more weekends to go before we do it all over again. Maybe. We'll see.
And now, a bunch of little things.
Check out this article at Salon that talks about how music has a physiological effect on us. As someone who has a (minimal) issue with auditory processing disorder, there was a lot in here that made me nod my head. I like loud music because it interferes with my noticing (and being irritated by) general life crap, and helps stop any hamster-wheel brain-turning. This is why I hate it when people talk at concerts or in movies, and why I will not try to hold a conversation with someone if I'm trying to watch a band. Too much auditory input, and I get irritable and edgy.
I occasionally talk about my relationship with
mckitterick, and how happy I am that we allow each other to be each other. Usually. For the most part. This xkcd sums up how I feel about him. Is he everything in the world to me? No. Would I give him the world if I could? Yes. You know those KEEP CALM and CARRY ON variant posters? I want a tee shirt with this one on it.
Another week has gone by and I still have not pulled out my winter clothes. I am so sick of my summer wardrobe, but I'll be sweaty and uncomfortable if I don my wool skirts while temperatures are still reaching the 80s. But since it's so cold in the morning when I walk to work, I'm wearing jeans to the office. Blah. This is not at all what I had in mind when I mentioned a while back about costuming-up my general wardrobe.
A friend of
mckitterick's loaned him the first season of Community and we watched the entire first disc (seven or so episodes) last night. Well, mckitterick started watching while I was doing stuff around the house, and by the third episode I gave up and sat down on the couch with him because I realized I was standing there for half the time anyway, watching over his shoulder. Good show."If life is just a series of ridiculous attempts to be alive, you're a hero to everyone who has ever lived."
Lastly, I have lost my camera. Suxxor.