Elections! Playoffs! Injuries! Sleep! Film! Where to start? Do you care? Shudder at my eagerness to share everything with everyone all the time...
Dear diary,
- Yeah, so I voted yesterday. More important than the right team winning was that the right team also lost. Good riddance to you sir, Rodney - while you are probably a super nice guy, your legacy is as an incompetent, babbling, and fiddling tool. I am happy that you no longer represent me...
- Pens win, Pens win, Pens win - celebrated with two beer and a plate of life-stunting, deep-fried donair eggrolls... <croak>. I have been growing a playoff rally beard in support of the team, but no one has asked me about it, and I don't really want to casually just bring up my patchy facial hair in conversation, so to everyone at work I just look like I'm too lazy to shave (which is also kind of true)...
- My legs have still not recovered from last week's Frisbee game. My hamstrings are so tight that I cringe to walk up a set of stairs. Or stand up from my desk. I guess this is my own fault though - I didn't stretch, like, at all. Lesson learned: I'm getting old...
- Miss Lydia has been sleeping through the night. I hesitate to discuss this further for fear of jinxing this most wonderful of developments. Know that I am suppressing tears of happiness. Also know that I am a big puss...
- Stay tuned for the mostly-disappointing results of a recently-developed roll of film, and the subsequent updating of the Muiseam Flickr site. Man, I am out of practice. Damn the convenience of autofocus!
- Still waiting for that period. I have begun to fake it. I hope the other girls don't notice!
Tah.
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