Confessions of a Fugitive Mind
April 25, 2006
The Life and Times of a Supreme Slacker
I'm getting to be such a slacker about my journal. And unfortunately, I don't feel that bad about it. There isn't nearly as much drama in my new job, and what drama there is usually involves publishers and can't in good conscience be published here. I mean, I don't want to be Dooced. And now that my thyroid problems are not nearly as worrisome (they're not gone by any means, but they're non-fatal and therefore less important) I don't seem to have much to talk about. Does anyone really want to hear about the aches in my hands, the late night yowling of my cat, or the sausages I had for dinner last night? Probably not.
Update:
- I've been feeling a dull ache in my hands and wrists for the last week, although swelling is minimal and there is no radiating pain.
- Tia has been displaying her midnight crazies for the past few nights just as we put our heads on the pillows. It's cute, but starting to get annoying.
- Jon made chicken (or maybe it was turkey) sausages with peppers and onions for dinner last night. They were surprisingly good.
Posted by criminal at April 25, 2006 09:41 AM
Comments
I love to read anything you write. Tell us anything. Tell us about your latest project. What are you knitting? Tell me about the Red Sox.
And what about those sausages?
Posted by: Mom at April 25, 2006 10:52 AM
We don't read your blog for the drama, silly. We read it so we know what's going on in your life, in your head, and in general.
I'd also like to know what you're doing in your off-hours - are you working on your wedding album? Knitting? Beading? Watching the Sox? Just because it seems mundane to you, that doesn't mean it's not entertaining to us. :)
Posted by: Amy at April 25, 2006 12:45 PM
ditto what they said!
Posted by: aunt bev at April 25, 2006 06:15 PM