off to trini

packed and pooped, headin out of town! holla!

talking issues in the wee hours of the morning

how is it possible that i got swept into a conversation (a.k.a. argument) with my mother about the inappropriateness of statue of liberty mementos as a wedding gift to my cousin's friends living in india and the detriments of globalization/misguided obsessions with the american dream at 8:30 in the morning?

wondering if this is 'normal'...

(an article i found in the help-me-get-through-this-morning-google-search-therapy phase of my day: living the american dream)

nausea

not from stomach issues, morning sickness, being at sea, or anything like that really. the source: staring at a computer all day. my eyes, staring into fog of times new roman letters swimming around, play tricks on me (trix are for kids! a voice in my head cries) but it continues.

my bladder awakens after the umpteenth cup of water that i have had today and i trudge myself over the the bathroom key and out to the bathroom in the hallway. good news: it's clear.

94.8% of my day is over and i'm stickin the rest of it out.

recent addictions

- t.v. series: gilmore girls, desparate housewives
- activities: sleeping, internet surfing, going to the gym, frisbee-ing (when i have folks to frisbee with)
- foods: bagels and whipped cream cheese

your droopy-eyed blogger,
me