Thursday, September 25, 2008

Clearly

Clearly I have been traveling a great deal lately.....I should return shortly.

WTF?!?!

Economic Crisis?
I get it American Media - thanks for trying to scare me.
I'm not scared.
I'm liquid ~ and it's all insured.
So bite me.

The real economic crisis is on USAirways.
$1 for hot tea.
$1 for hot coffee.
$2 for water.
$2 for juice.
$2 for soda.
$7 for wine, beer, and liquor.
Can I have a hot tea - hold the hot and hold the tea bag? It seems a better deal than the water.
This is some bullshit.

Friday, September 12, 2008

Nice

Today the man sitting next to me on the airplane actually took my bag out of the overhead for me.
That was the first time ever!
I am either:
a. attractive enough to get a strange man to help me
b. look old and feeble
c. look like I just needed help

Thank you Mr. Yacht Salesman.
You made my night.

Sunday, September 7, 2008

Why don't I do stuff like this more often?

Today, I decided to abandon my normal Sunday of church, starbucks, excercise, moan about going to work day.
I did go to church....and then headed to the National Gallery of Art to hear Leo Villareal discuss his upcoming installation in the gallery.
It was fascinating to hear about an artist and his process. It was followed by an art historian relating to pieces from the past that she found relevant to Leo's work.

I was inspired, and am vowing to go to these talks more often!
They are free for pete's sake!

Saturday, September 6, 2008

I am finally feeling healthy again.
It was brutal there for awhile.

Work has had me traveling too. Just when I started to recover, I was back in airports and hotels. It did allow me to slowly get back to me excercise routine ~ when you are forced to be in hotels for days on end, the excercise room is always a better alternative than eating fast food and watching Everybody Loves Raymond re-runs.

Unfortunately, the travel has left me behind in all the homefront tasks. I have lots of catching up to do, and Hanna is preventing my motivation today. I ventured out, only to be so soaked thru so that even my underwear needed to be wrung out. Not a pleasant feeling.

So I have retreated home, put on warm, fuzzy sweat pants and plan on watching some mind numbing TV.....