on not being annoying
Jan. 18th, 2009 08:02 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
sabineThe main reason that I have not posted recently is because almost everything I've said internally or to other people has been whining about something. I've come to the conclusion that I'm not a huge fan of how pregnancy makes me feel - exhausted and sick All The Time - and having a bad head/chest cold that I wasn't allowed to take medication for didn't help either.
Work is fine. I found out some things there that made me feel a little better and a WHOLE lot worse. At least I no longer feel like I'm being singled out and that they're trying to make me quit. I also feel a little trapped, but I don't like admitting that. Stupid economy. Stupid me and unmarketable skill set. Hmph.
Home is fine. I haven't wanted to go out much at all, due to the physical badness detailed in the first paragraph. My dog is still cute, though I think the cheapo sausage treats that she loves are giving her some incredibly noxious swamp gas. Not quite so bad as the tortilla roll-up incident, but still pretty awful.
My husband is still my favorite person and works so very hard to make my life easier. I know how much he's been doing and how it bothers him when there's nothing he can do to make it hurt less or be better.
I got to see my sister and her boy this weekend. They came up on Friday and I fed them tasty foods (including Cabell's chipotle-bleu cheese-macaroni, mmmm). Saturday I made us a huge breakfast. We then spent the day at hockey games and hanging out down on State Street. It was a blast - even though the men's team decided that they shouldn't have to score goals to win. They departed this morning after discovering the wonder that is the Biography channel on cable.
I've been reading a lot of books. I try to write reviews of each on Goodreads, though some of them are basically me expounding on the emotions behind the phrase "M'eh". I haven't officially joined the 50 book challenge, but I'm on track with 5 books so far this year.
So, no, things are not that bad. I'm just tired and having problems thinking of creative, engaging things to type about. I'm so, so, SO looking forward to dance class starting up and, now that I can comfortably breathe again, I will start back up at the gym. Also, I can tell that the sun is coming back, which always makes things better.
Work is fine. I found out some things there that made me feel a little better and a WHOLE lot worse. At least I no longer feel like I'm being singled out and that they're trying to make me quit. I also feel a little trapped, but I don't like admitting that. Stupid economy. Stupid me and unmarketable skill set. Hmph.
Home is fine. I haven't wanted to go out much at all, due to the physical badness detailed in the first paragraph. My dog is still cute, though I think the cheapo sausage treats that she loves are giving her some incredibly noxious swamp gas. Not quite so bad as the tortilla roll-up incident, but still pretty awful.
My husband is still my favorite person and works so very hard to make my life easier. I know how much he's been doing and how it bothers him when there's nothing he can do to make it hurt less or be better.
I got to see my sister and her boy this weekend. They came up on Friday and I fed them tasty foods (including Cabell's chipotle-bleu cheese-macaroni, mmmm). Saturday I made us a huge breakfast. We then spent the day at hockey games and hanging out down on State Street. It was a blast - even though the men's team decided that they shouldn't have to score goals to win. They departed this morning after discovering the wonder that is the Biography channel on cable.
I've been reading a lot of books. I try to write reviews of each on Goodreads, though some of them are basically me expounding on the emotions behind the phrase "M'eh". I haven't officially joined the 50 book challenge, but I'm on track with 5 books so far this year.
So, no, things are not that bad. I'm just tired and having problems thinking of creative, engaging things to type about. I'm so, so, SO looking forward to dance class starting up and, now that I can comfortably breathe again, I will start back up at the gym. Also, I can tell that the sun is coming back, which always makes things better.
