Mundane participation for the tragically bored.

wearing: Black boots, jeans, black t, black hoodie sweater, black down coat.
hearing: Nothing in particular.
eating: Plain bread.
drinking: Water.
doing: Email, A2K, craigslist (stuff + jobs), trying to figure out how much I'd pay for an enormous lot of brand-new Groovy Girl stuff -- as in, even if I could get it for crazy-cheap, would I WANT sozlet to have that much? Maybe keep some, donate some, keep some for birthday presents for her friends. Imagining her face if I really got the whole thing and gave it to her at once, though... :-D
looking forward to: Spring!!!!
feeling: Frustrated, not least because it's **** freezing and there's at least a couple inches of **** snow outside, and still coming down.
wanting: Spring!!!!

wearing: dark blue denim jeans, tennis shoes, black t, haphazard mix of post-workout-and-partial clothes change after getting home. Just took off my bra. There it is on the desk--hee. The girls need to breathe afetr a good workout. Sweat and a smile.
hearing: Do Ya....ELO.
eating: White grapes, weirdly.
drinking: Budweiser, which is why eating grapes is weird. I just didn't want any carbs.
doing: checking schedule for week, checking online classes, unwinding, avoiding quiet house.
looking forward to: Decision from UGA, knowing where I'll be living in the Fall.
feeling: A weird mix of satisfaction, apprehension, pride, confidence and creeping, repressed fear.
wanting: To wake up, finished with school, happy in my career, on the day of long awaited European vacation.


[size=7]sozobe said ****. tee.[/size]

wearing: a grey tshirt with a butterfly on the front, black jeans

hearing: Lady and the Tramp

eating: nothing.. yet

drinking: old coffee

doing: comparing local bank savings account interest rates.. boring ass adult ****..

looking forward to: finding our new home

feeling: bored, anxious

wanting: a few thousand bucks, or just a cold beer

I wish I could beam you a beer, shewolfnm.

I must have shown Lady and the Tramp to my kids a thousand times. We all loved it. I love the whorey blond dog in prison, singing to the Tramp.

Was that Peggy Lee? Great song!

He's a tramp. He's a rounder,...breaks a new heart...every day...

Rochefoucault (sp?) said something wonderful about boredom. He said that we can forgive someone for boring us, but we cannot forgive someone for finding us boring.

wearing:giraffe-y print yoga pants and top that I love a lot. teddy bear patterned beige socks. weird hairband. nooooooooo skivvies and it feels so good.
hearing: a radio documentary on the political history of hip-hop
eating: nothing. recovering from a huge plate of mushrooms and onions and pancetta
drinking:nuked Earl Grey tea left over from this morning
doing: mulling, clicking
looking forward to:meeting djjd on the weekend. seeing BoGoWo and Joeblow again. they're both wonderful people.
feeling: weird
wanting: a sense of ease

wearing:pinstripe (dark grey/light grey) Dolce & gabbana pants, gray t-shirt with funky print
hearing: silence
eating: nothing. kinda hungry tho, but too late now, should go to bed
drinking:nothing
doing: I was curled up half-sleeping on my beanbag, then the carpet for a while, then I started typing in stuff on a2k. Sent an email too.
looking forward to:arrgh. Eh, **** if I know. Yeah, going to see my German friend! But thats still a week from now. Not looking fw to the weekend (long, empty and I wont be able to sleep)
feeling: buggered
wanting: a sense of ease (yeah, that was still copied from ebeths post, but i'll keep it)

wearing:grey chamois shirt over blue tee, soft sole mocs, levi button-fly jeans
hearing: Sally dog barking at cat in front yard
eating: just finished a hamburgler
drinking:iced tea/lemonade mix
doing: was raking Sally dog **** in back yard
looking forward to:having Japanese lunch with Osso tomorrow at Japanese place (dianes b'day)
feeling: back still sore from driving RV though windstorm coming home from Texas
wanting: a quiet and warm weekend to work in the garden

I love what dys has on.

Hope you get your quiet warm weekend.

wearing: Cargo shorts, old favorite pinstripped charcoal gray t-shirt.
hearing: Animal detectives, or animal cops, whatever its called...wife is watching it.
eating: Pizza, just nibbling at it now.
drinking: Tea.
doing: cleaning off my very, very messy desk.
looking forward to: Getting over current illness, been fighting bronchliitis for over a week now, begining to get better.
feeling: better, but now cold is moving to my ears, and I will probably go thru a week or so in deaf mode.
wanting: a piece of chocolate, just a small one, nothing fancy....we have no chocolate but I found a pop tart...that will do.

Is the wife plying you with vitamins and orange juice? Snuggling you up in blankets? Hope so.

Tell you you've got bronchitis,...and the only prescription for bronchitis....is more chockies!!!

wearing: Blue jeans, blue sweater
hearing: nothing
eating: Nothing
drinking: water
doing: attempting to write a 10pt font, single-spaced, seven page paper on the Soviet economy but not succeeding
looking forward to: Summer
feeling: Tired, thirsty (I just finished my water)
wanting: Someone else to write my paper

Yeah, she's been taking very good care of me.

wearing:jeans, floral and spangly navy/green/cream top from Old Navy, turquoise crocheted shrug, turquoise ring, black clogs
hearing: the photocopier, the printer, and someone listening to an interview on their computer with lots of attendant laughing
eating: nothing
drinking:water
doing: mulling, waiting for a phone call, trying not to cough
looking forward to:going home and resting
feeling: snuffly
wanting: a sense of ease <still>

wearing:Deep pink batiq floral swirly cotton skirt, pink 3/4 sleeve polo, black sandals.
hearing: Nothing
eating: Nothing
drinking: Nothing
doing: Noth... oh, sorry, got in a groove there. Not much. A2K, various paperworky things on my desk, procuring after-school snacks for sozlet, peering at the rapidly approaching clouds and wondering if this storm will actually be a humdinger as predicted.
feeling: Warm, leftover from being in the sun for a couple of hours, even though its gone now.
wanting: The giant muskrat to come back so I can show sozlet.

wearing: Long brown skirt, tan loose knit top


hearing: my cat snoring


eating: nothing


drinking: chamomile tea


doing: this stupid questionaire.


looking forward to: tomorrow night.
Fire spinning . :-)


feeling: oddly peaceful


wanting: a snack. But it wont happen.
Cuttin' back calories..

wearing: dark denim jeans <a size smaller, thank you !!!! >
hearing: Sylvan Song....Heart
eating: Nothing
drinking: Coke
doing: Just submitted my last essay to my online History class; going over financial needs for the next four months, coming up with a figure for a loan to get me through to my next financial aid check; checking online classes for stuff I may have forgotten; trying to talk myself into going to bed early.
looking forward to: Knowing where the **** I'll be living in Fall.
feeling: Envigorated. Like my clock just turned back ten years. Hopeful. Powerful.
wanting: To squeeze life. Turquoise pumps...

wearing: soft-sole mocs, levi 501, totally beige oxford cloth shirt
hearing: Dave Van Rock-The Folkway Years
eating: Pork sammich
drinking: ice water
doing: hanging on in quiet desperation
looking forward to: getting my tax forms from the CPA
feeling: pressured to finish garden planting
wanting: time to slow down

wearing: Solid white cotton shirt...I feel like I'm breaking a rule or something..I normally wear darker colors. And a pair of shorts that are a bit too short...my wife keeps harassing me...thinking about calling my lawyer.
hearing: Buddy Holly
eating: Chunky Stew of some kind...had way to many potatos.
drinking: Mt. Dew.
doing: Fixin' to hook up the new printer/scanner, been putting it off all day...printers hate me, wish me luck folks.
looking forward to: Tomorrow night, I pick up my friend from the airport in St L. We've been internet pals for several years and now we finally get to meet in person.
feeling: Harassed and oppressed, besides being groped for the past few hours, she keeps scooting the printer closer and closer to my desk, if I don't hook the printer up soon, I'm afraid the shorts are goners, as well as my dignity.
wanting: Her to go to sleep so I can get some peace.

Sweet. Neat about meeting your friend. We'll be expecting a summary.