Another journal, another to-do list.
It’s funny how many of these journals that I have with to-do lists scrawled all over them. I don’t think that I have completes a single one of them. The closest is the to-do list on my phone (that I’ve in fact completed). And that’s only cause I put some work things on it.
Well, it’s a beautiful day here in Washington. the sun is peeking out of the clouds and there is a light breeze blowing. The pedometer says 3.85 miles, but 1/2 of that was walking the dog. The other 1/2 is inaccurate. It can’t be more than a mile from my parents house to Starbucks. I should re-measure my steps one day. However, the pact fact that it gives me more steps makes me feel a little better.
BTW, spot the minority is in effect. IT has to be at lease 50-75% people w/o one. Could I really ever live up here?
I really should be at work. Being off work gives me too much time to think about myself. I’m forced to look at myself and to examine myself. I have nothing to loose myself in, like work or the internet (parents STILL have AOL.) I didn’t get any books to read, although I could always dig out my library that is up here.
1 black person. *ding*
I could watch TV; parents have DishTV so I can catch up on all the channels that I don’t have in S.F. I can watch those movies that I missed in the theaters and on DVD. I do have some work that I could and will probably do.
O.K, this really wouldn’t be a journal w/o a to-do list. Technically, I could do this on my phone and post it to my blog. I should probably timestamp this….
**sigh** To Do List
No organization. Just going to put everything down w/ descriptions and dates…
Spot the minority:
Black x2 *ding*
Hot Asian *ding, ding*
Black (jungle fever?)
Asian (hot, young?)