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Sep. 12th, 2019 03:07 pmIt's not even pretending to be warm out any more, which is a massive letdown because it was warm this morning. Right now I want a delivery service that will bring me a sweatshirt and fuzzy slippers in half an hour, because my hands and feet are cold.
First chorus rehearsal last night, and I got home at 10:10, which was nice. Unfortunately I got stuck in front of the person who can't ever quite sing in tune. I find it mentally exhausting and almost physically painful to have to concentrate that hard on not listening. It's like cutting an annoying tag out of the collar of your shirt and then having to live with the remains of the tag rubbing on the same spot. The only thing you can do about it is change shirts, unless you happen to be somewhere you don't have another shirt to change into, in which case you grit your teeth and bear it.
Oh, I am sorely tempted to go to Bonaire in January and get my advanced open water certification. But I can't do it without going diving between now and January, so I need to figure that one out.
TGIF, tomorrow. I don't care if tomorrow is Friday the 13th or not; just get me through today, because Thursday the 12th usually seems to be worse. Anyway, tomorrow I won't have cold feet all day, and it will be Friday besides. I'm ready to stop coming to work for this week, thanks.
First chorus rehearsal last night, and I got home at 10:10, which was nice. Unfortunately I got stuck in front of the person who can't ever quite sing in tune. I find it mentally exhausting and almost physically painful to have to concentrate that hard on not listening. It's like cutting an annoying tag out of the collar of your shirt and then having to live with the remains of the tag rubbing on the same spot. The only thing you can do about it is change shirts, unless you happen to be somewhere you don't have another shirt to change into, in which case you grit your teeth and bear it.
Oh, I am sorely tempted to go to Bonaire in January and get my advanced open water certification. But I can't do it without going diving between now and January, so I need to figure that one out.
TGIF, tomorrow. I don't care if tomorrow is Friday the 13th or not; just get me through today, because Thursday the 12th usually seems to be worse. Anyway, tomorrow I won't have cold feet all day, and it will be Friday besides. I'm ready to stop coming to work for this week, thanks.