I am the most boring person on earth.
I am knitting my husband a sweater, therefore there's nothing else going on in my life. Oh, besides work. But who wants to hear about that?
I am excited about Christmas, upcoming vacation, the wind-up of all the current reality shows, going to vancouver next week, Stacy London's hair, my Arcade Fire CD, this sweater that I'm knitting, my inexplicably cheap hydro bill, my best friend's pregnancy, and the Adam Carolla Project on TLC(though I don't know why).
I am pissed off about the cancellation of Martha Stewart's Apprentice, my constantly chapped lips, the hairdo that I'll have to fudge for an event tomorrow, my Arcade Fire CD skipping even though it's a scant month old, winter, my sore old knees, static electricity and a whack of other things. I generally have a pretty sour disposition and these days I'm like an old prune (coincidentally, I am loving prunes lately. hmm)
I need a vacation (December 11 baby!). My darkness is starting to show through at work. But all in all, if I look at the above lists, life is pretty good.
