I ordered a cheap-ass desktop yesterday and it should be delivered today. I'll let R use my laptop until we're married because hers is dead and she needs to do stuff. I also ordered a 50' ethernet cable. They come in handy.
I had a peanut butter and honey sandwich for dinner last night. I had heartburn afterwards? I'm not sure what the deal was with that. A quick google says that peanuts should be good for heartburn.
I'm going to the gym tonight. I have other stuff to get done tonight. I don't feel much like getting stuff done. I can tell because I didn't want to read on the train, I wanted to play solitaire on my Ipod. I feel like watching Futurama when I get home, not doing anything productive (besides going to the gym). I don't want to get anything done at work. I'll do it all anyway. It's called "being an adult". But I'll play solitaire on the train. I have to conserve my mental resources somewhere. On the other hand, there's a couple meetings I could go to, so I wouldn't have to do any real work... I'll see how the afternoon goes first.
I think I may start taking fish oil. I'm not much of one for taking pills and supplements and stuff like that, especially for things which I can solve by dietary modifications. But I've heard so many good things about it and it's not feasible to add that much of the relevant fish to my diet, so, might as well give it a shot. Plus, there's a sale (2 for 1).
Okay. I'm going to write a letter during lunch. It's not my turn, but we've been so busy.
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