October 17, 2007
Bum
I was up early this morning, posted quickly and then had a project in mind.
A project that involved lots and lots of data, raw and unorganized. I ran everything off and put it into some sort of order so I could start building my data base.
Oh, I took a moment or two to talk on the phone. I put out a few fires with work, and followed a couple of situations.
But for the most part? Yeah, it was/is me and the data.
I just went into the kitchen to make another cup of tea when I realized something wasn't right. I couldn't put my finger on it, but something just was....wrong.
I just looked down and realized I never got dressed. Hell, I didn't even comb my hair. Brushed my teeth, yeah. Hair? No.
My entire attempt at "dressing" was throwing a denim shirt on over my jammies. And I'll be honest.....I don't even remember doing that.
I'm torn between enjoying this kind of freedom, feeling shame for being so lazy and a tad bit of concern that I got that wrapped up in the numbers.
Anyway you look at it, I *AM* comfortable, so there's that.
But I sure do wish I knew when I put this shirt on. THAT'S kinda freaky......
Posted by Tammi at October 17, 2007 04:29 PM | TrackBackComfort is very important...but thanks for the laugh, have you figured the shirt thing out?
Posted by: Emily at October 17, 2007 04:35 PMI've done that... grab the keys to run to the store in the afternoon and then look down and surprise myself with the fact that I haven't even washed my face, let alone bathed and changed.
It's nice, yet can be a little disconcerting...