Hombres:
Well, no, I haven’t written. Not because I have nothing to say, but because it’s not very interesting. Why do you people make me feel like I have to do something significant before I report back to you? Sigh. It’s pressure. Actually, I’ve been distracted by my cellphone journal thingy, and also talking to some folks who are actually here in Minnesota for once. It’s hard to believe, but, yes, there are people doing things online here. Weird. So, um. First of all, I’m sick. My workplace offers the ideal conditions for the culture of virulent illness, and I have finally succumbed. That, or it’s from making out with… never mind. It’s the office. However, I am determined to not let the sickness win, so I am sticking to my self-prescribed regimen of extra complaining. It seems to be working. The rest has kind of been the usual. You could maybe put a bunch of slips of paper with my activities on them in a hat, shake them up, and pick one at a time to reconstruct a fair semblance of my week. Here, I’ll help you get started:[coffee.] [dinner.] [brunch.] [work.] [ymca.] [drive.] [knit.] [email.] [(censored).] [complain.] [movie.] [clean.] [shop.]
You’ll notice that ‘post witty commentary on website’ isn’t among those. And you might think that was an accidental omission, but you’d be wrong.
Bye now!Jenni