Daily Archives: November 18, 2003

Seriously, they are frozen in my mind; it is fucking cold in my room.

My feet are esp. cold. I though that the soup/sandwich that I had would warm me up, but no go. Thinking about getting either some oatmeal or some tea. Craving French Vanilla Oatmeal, but all I have is Banana Nut,
Cinnamon Roll, and Apple. They are good flavors, but not what I’m looking. Not sure what types of teas I have, but I should have some
Sleepy time tea. That would work for my craving, since it has peppermint in it.

Also need to clean room, wash clothes, start packing, load songs onto the MP3 player, figure out how to bring my scanner up, and figure out how to survive with 56k dial up using AOL 4.0 on a Pentium 60 computer. **shiver**

Alright, going to unbury myself from my fur blankets and go get some tea.

Sitting here in the darkening warehouse, trying to catch up on the paperwork that I have and my mind just wandered off and I’m wondering if I should be worried about my job.
I don’t know, just thinking about certain events, things that people have said or done, things that are going on now. And I just wonder if I should be worried about it. I really would be in trouble if I was let go from this job. I think I am doing a good job right now. Tech. I’m a little behind on a project or two, but that is on my timetable and not the stores. I haven’t yelled at or pissed anyone off; I don’t think so. And Brian has given me praise the last couple of times that he has come out. **deep breathe** Maybe I’m just letting my mind get a little overactive. Damn, this is going to bother me all night long, I just know it.

Decided to look at my stats for my webpage. Damn, somebody was trying to get this picture of me in my Tigger boxers, like 32 times. Well if it means that much to you then here is the picture.