Tired and lazy.

So yesterday, because I am insane, I got up at 6 AM to wake up theshytiger so we could drive pants_of_doom to the Portland airport, then drove back home, got changed, and rode my bike to work for about 9 hours. In my professional opinion, the nooner shift (from anywhere between 11 AM and 12 PM until far too late) can suck it. The 2 PM till far too late is okay, though, which is weird, but whatever. It probably would've been less sucky if I hadn't been so damn tired, but still. ( Being tired makes me a danger to myself and others, but mostly myself. If you don't want to read about my various and sundry work-related injuries and in particular if you hate reading about blood, skip this section. )

By the time I got home, mere moments after nedthealpaca and stereotype441 arrived to crash on our floor en route to the Humboldt Juggling Festival, which is this weekend, I was only barely human. So I washed my filthy exhausted body and went to bed.

Today I am resting and being nice to myself and pondering the chocolate cheesecake recipe in The Vegetarian Epicure, Book Two, which Penny insisted I buy when we were at Smith Family earlier in the week (I also got The Vegetarian Epicure and The Door in the Hedge by Robin McKinley). I'll probably do laundry at some point, since my sock and underwear drawers are both pretty empty, BUT most importantly of all, ( I'm going to fill out an application to cook for Sundance Natural Foods! I'm so excited! )

But first I think I will have some lunch.

Meme attack!

So I really am working on my Sundance application, but um, I'm easily distracted when I have to write about me in a context more structured than this journal (and if you think this is bad, you clearly didn't watch me avoid applying to college).

1. Go into your LJ's archives.
2. Find your 23rd post (or closest to).
3. Find the fifth sentence (or closest to).
4. Post the text of the sentence in your lj along with these instructions.

And my sentence is:

That sounded cheesy and futile as I wrote it, let alone upon rereading. (18 March 2003, close to the eve of the second Iraq war and all that)

I'm glad I'm generally happier and less angsty now, although it sucks that the U.S. is still being a bunch of retarded imperialists on the international relations end of things.

It was jmpava's entry about this meme that got me to jump on the bandwagon, so you can blame him if you want. I say, "dangit Pava, like I needed to procrastinate MORE?" but it's all out of love.