I have been taking the stairs at work in earnest for a week now. This morning, it occurred to me that this might be the reason why my ass hurts. (side note: also excellent segue to walk into your boss’s office in the morning and go “Hey! I figured out why my ass hurts!”) Also, I’m wondering how many Google hits I’m going to get from this post. (“Dear Google, why does my ass hurt?” PS – I don’t want to know.)
It’s cruel and unusual punishment to make the office stairwell smell like breakfast sausage.
I left my phone at home on Thursday. It’s a) amazing how much I get done without it and b) terrifying not to have it. I’m so cut off! So what that I do have a work phone, and the internet, and work email and even F B for “work research purposes”. I can’t play WWF! What will I do??
Work, apparently. I’m rockin’ the “doing work” thing.
I finished Tina Fey’s Bossypants today. I think I’ll keep my opinions on that book to myself, at least until Wednesday when I do my Fall Into Reading post next Wednesday; which is coincidentally when my book club meets to talk about it too.
One day I will start reading the rest of my library books. Wonder if there is a cheesy teen vampire book or two in that stack ... oh wait, there is! There is!
It's also cruel and unusual punishment for the stairwell to smell like macaroni and cheese.
And one Friday thought:
Barney at six am is only worth it to watch Henry dance.
1 comment:
I'm sure Henry's dance is adorable, but I don't think there is anything worth barney at 6am. I don't like Barney at 10am, so 6 would be way too much. I miss the days when Fuss mostly ignored TV. She would do the cutest dance to the NCIS theme song and go back about her business when she was done.
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