It's February!
January is always the month of the year that I hate most. And this year was no exception. I'm so glad it's over.
And of course, February is short. And then comes March, which means spring.
So it makes me feel a little optimistic.
Lance and I have to go to the commissary this morning. Then he's going to a Super Bowl party at his friend's place in Fremont. I've been invited, but I really don't see the point. It seems at this point that I would be the only woman there. I have no interest in the Super Bowl anyway (only in the commercials). And I have some things I really need to be doing here at home.
So home I'll stay, working on some things. And that way, Reece won't be crated all day either. That always makes me feel guilty.
However, I will miss seeing the Fremont Troll, which is a Seattle landmark and right by this guy's house.
Oh well. Some other time.
January is always the month of the year that I hate most. And this year was no exception. I'm so glad it's over.
And of course, February is short. And then comes March, which means spring.
So it makes me feel a little optimistic.
Lance and I have to go to the commissary this morning. Then he's going to a Super Bowl party at his friend's place in Fremont. I've been invited, but I really don't see the point. It seems at this point that I would be the only woman there. I have no interest in the Super Bowl anyway (only in the commercials). And I have some things I really need to be doing here at home.
So home I'll stay, working on some things. And that way, Reece won't be crated all day either. That always makes me feel guilty.
However, I will miss seeing the Fremont Troll, which is a Seattle landmark and right by this guy's house.
Oh well. Some other time.
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Date: 2009-02-02 05:12 am (UTC)