I'm a lazy, tired, extremely round bump on a log. Too tired and liquid-brained to write anything worth reading on this blog. I've tried to start a few times recently, but my complete apathy for anything but sleep, food and desperate hope for relief from the now chronic pelvic joint and bone pain makes it impossible. Damn. I only have three more months until my life is literally swept away in a storm of baby crying, boobies and toddler jealousy and what am I doing with it?
Nuthin'. Nada.
I think I'm in that nesting phase or some other mental retardation. All I do when given momentary access to the wireless connection is research cloth diapers, look at maternity clothes, look for blinds and read completely mindless forum or "news" chatter.
Once in a while I watch something with redeeming value on TV. I saw Jodie Foster on the Actors Studio. God that host is an ass. One of these movie yo-yo's has to call him on his blatant pomposity sometime. Geez. Anyway, Jodie is one of those special people that's brilliant and beautiful and doesn't give a crap what people think about her. She's accomplished a ridiculous amount in life. There I was eating trail mix with lots of chocolate chip type things, building energy for my exertion of stretching out on the couch far enough to make the remote work with the cable box.
Now I have to start sleeping at an earlier hour before this baby literally kicks my ass. With that my favorite people, bon nuit.
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2 comments:
I always check out Bianca's Chronicles for her really cool atoning tips during the Jewish high holy days.
Glad to hear you're alive and being kicked! :-)
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