If I Could Have 3 Things Right Now...

They would be:

1) A back massage

2) Some good sushi

3) A plane ticket to Jamaica. Or maybe California.

Maybe one of those will come true in the near future. Or more than one? That would be spectacular.

Hot Stuff

I know you're not going to believe this, but apparently I had a little bit of an attitude going on, even back in the days when I was just an innocent curly-haired child.

Obviously I also had some awesome style back in the '90s. Did you see my hot little outfit, and those sexy roller blades with the bright pink laces?

I don't think I liked to smile pretty for the camera very often.

But I was super sweet. Don't pay attention to those Barney dolls. I swear they weren't mine.

The siblings were okay. Clearly not as cool as me and stuff. But you know, who can blame them.

Oh the 90's. Fun times.

Wednesday Updates

I may have been a tad bit crabby yesterday. Just so you don't think I am a total Debbie Downer, please note that the world and I are on better terms today.

Also, it's really crazy how things happen the way they do. And I like people who take risks sometimes. (No, those two statements are not related.)

That's all. Happy Wednesday! :)

Ugh.

I really dislike crummy days. Like today. I also really dislike work. WHY on earth would a person want to work for 12 hours a day on something that is painfully unexciting? And even less useful than it is interesting?

Yes, that's right, slavedrivers. Go ahead and track me down and put this in my next performance review. Make sure to include the fact that I am officially complaining about how people who I am not even working for send me e-mails at 4:30 pm, and even though they are "sorry for the late notice," they need me to re-do something that I already did for them earlier, ALSO with very little notice, because they screwed up and gave me the wrong information the first time. Um. As if I don't already have hours worth of work to finish at 4:30 pm.

I dream about a job where it's I can begin to think about going home at 4:30 pm. I wonder what that must be like... I might get home in time to eat dinner and watch The Bachelor and maybe even get 7-8 hours of sleep. What a fantasy world.

Also, while I'm on this little outburst, it's 15 degrees outside. 0 degrees with wind chill. And my head hurts and I have no energy and my apartment is a horrible mess.

January and I are just not getting along so well.

All I Want to Do

...is become a nomad. Travel around the U.S., and then once I've seen all there is to see, travel around the rest of the world. Especially before a massive volcano, or astroid, or nuclear war comes along and destroys it all. (Thank you, Discovery Channel, for your very unsettling outlook on the fate of the earth.)

So far 2010 is off to a slow start. Mostly my mind is still cloudy and stuck in vacation mode. I think I am ready to fast forward to March. No reason, or anything.