05.05.08 :: 9:10 am
except for the part where i totally ate it and skinned my knee up good and proper, it was a really great weekend away from LA. Yeah, I totally tripped over myself while walking, of all things. I am so fucking clumsy and ridiculous, they should just keep me in a bubble for these last 10 weeks of gestation. Strangely, I landed on my side, totally avoiding injury to my stomach and Tater. I say strangely, because I thought for sure I was landing face first but then my body became all cat-like and twisted the other way at the last second. Nothing a rinse under the garden hose couldn't take care of. I swam a lot, too. Which felt so good on my aching back. If I could somehow spend about ten hours a day floating around weightless in a pool, I would do it instantly. It's ten after nine on a Monday morning, and I'm the only one here. Oh, and it's another Mandatory Fun Day here at Bigwig. Being Cinco de Mayo and all, we're forced to listen to a mariachi band at lunch and socialize and dance awkwardly without booze with our coworkers. In the middle of the the daytime. In the company parking lot. I could get more depressed about this but I plan on avoiding all the fake joy after loading my plate with chimichangas and scurrying back to my desk. Mmmmm...chimichangas. |