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Aug. 14th, 2007 09:48 pmLe sigh. I had intentions of being productive tonight, and I almost got there. Made supper, and thought ahead, cooking up some macaroni/tuna salad stuff for lunch the next few days. Ironed all the clothes. Did the dishes. Cleaned out my purse and paid the bills.
Then I crashed. Bill pay is, of course, done on the computer. And while paying bills I was processing a video from Bonn 2004, getting it ready to upload. So I watched it. And again. Then I went on MySpace, big time vaccuum that is. Fell in a bit, got to talking and voila, it's ten pm and I have a desk littered with papers, a kitchen floor that needs mopping, a pair of trousers to mend, and still have to shower.
What do I end up doing? Looking at pictures of hot men. I think I'm about to come on. It's a subtle change in drive, but I think I'm getting a bit better at reading my own body.
Sexy:

Not Sexy:

Ugh, anyway, need to get stuff done! Oooh, purrrty hair... The guitarist, not the Jew. I love that shirt in the top pic, wish I could find one for me. Bet it's silk the lucky sod. Must feel nice on.
Then I crashed. Bill pay is, of course, done on the computer. And while paying bills I was processing a video from Bonn 2004, getting it ready to upload. So I watched it. And again. Then I went on MySpace, big time vaccuum that is. Fell in a bit, got to talking and voila, it's ten pm and I have a desk littered with papers, a kitchen floor that needs mopping, a pair of trousers to mend, and still have to shower.
What do I end up doing? Looking at pictures of hot men. I think I'm about to come on. It's a subtle change in drive, but I think I'm getting a bit better at reading my own body.
Sexy:

Not Sexy:

Ugh, anyway, need to get stuff done! Oooh, purrrty hair... The guitarist, not the Jew. I love that shirt in the top pic, wish I could find one for me. Bet it's silk the lucky sod. Must feel nice on.