Glory has a phone named after a fruit...don't be jealous

Well gosh I really don't know what to say, I certainly don't have anything amazing on my mind, if anything at all. It's just one of those days today, you know, the ones where you play hooky from work but don't have really much planned except vegetabling on a ginormous big red chair while trying to go back and finish old crosswords while at the same time texting random pointless comments to friends with the sound of The Big Bang Theory (a marvelous melt your mind kind of show) playing in the background messing up all train of any real thought.
I want pizza but I can't have it because I am dieting again mainly because my body refuses to stop trying to stretch out of my skin :(. In a house as cold as mine you would think it would just want to stay there too. Pictures, verging on crappy, of the frigid igloo I call home---------->












I like it, it's quiet cuteish, and I actually have time to write. Though yesterday I did have one of the top scares of my life when I brilliantly I might add manages to click the wrong button and delete all contents off my computer...including my beloved addiction I call my book. I am just lucky to have a sister who is married to a brilliant nerd who somehow magically brought it back, but before he did I think my heart actually may have stopped beating for a few moments. Something I would never recommend trying at home.....and yes I know you are thinking well why didn't you have a back up...that is actually what I was trying to do when I erased it....go figure. I do now have a printed out copy this time around. I know...your thinking about my brilliance...its ok you may bask in it.... :)
anyway, so lastly but not leastly by any means I have done something else I never thought I would do...I got a cell phone....I KNOW! * for those of you who have no idea about me and phones which would pretty much be everyone of you glancing as they pass by, I am not one to have a cell phone because then people could call me and find me on days when I don't wish to be found...but nevertheless here I am with my little red blackberry. Well anyway I am kinda proud of me today.
ok I think that's about it. time to leave the building and spend some time with friends rather than with the two new cats I have inherited through a friend who needed a favor ((growls a little under breath))) <------whole other story and my fingers are way too tired for it. I leave you now.

Appreciate The Blob Days You Acne Cover Pubesant Teens!!

I like Fridays. not the restaurant...though it and its potato skins are divine, but the day itself. Course I find I only really appreciate it when I am working because when I am not working I can never remember which day it is so the love of that particular day soon transfers over to nothing more than hypothetical adoration.
Did I mention I am working again...I don't believe I did but either way I am going to rant about it so if you have heard it be prepared or just cover your eyes. Or do neither I've changed my mind......but know this: If the devil had his way we would all be filing claims in Hell.