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Jun. 21st, 2010 11:51 amI'm not so much posting as stalling. I've achieved almost nothing today, or I'm more aware of how much time in the office is not productive since I micro-manage myself so militantly when I WAH. No guilt when I get nothing done but talk to my coworkers in the office...
Pride was spiffy again this year, that's b'more pride with the closed-street-open-booze street party. I am a little surprised I drank as much as I did as long as I did and "got away with it." I'm still a little tired but I've had days I drank for a long time that I got hung over even if I never got drunk. When we left the clubs after closing, the streets were still closed and the drunken gay baltimore closing time mahem was...just lovely.
The day version wasn't so hot for me, or rather it was too hot for me. First, the "high-heeled race" was just what it was called. Not one person was in drag (and I miss the term drag, thank you). Nothing funny about people in gym shorts running in high heels - DC wins there. It was a nice crowd and stuff (mechanical bull rides!?) but at over 90 deg and hot I just didn't have the stamina to sweat for that long. I was happy to watch the club-music-dance-tent of mixed up gender dry humping from the windows of City Cafe with Janna - best dinner side show ever, possibly most distracted by other things conversation ever.
All excited again over yet another real estate dream after inviting myself into a gorgeous renovated home down from where Janna lives. When am I not shopping for hours on end for something absurd? Ugh, driving myself nuts and taking others down with me. Uh huh.
I did drive myself nuts shopping for my current tv for like 8 mos...but I do like what I got and since I see it every day maybe it was worth the shopping. Doesn't mean I 'm not nuts though...
I never heard back from PTO. So my decision was out of my hands.
For those of you who asked - I changed my voice mail back to the snarky:
You can leave a message after the tone - but understand this is my _land line_.
That means that this is a phone, connected to a wire, that goes into a wall.
I'll call you back when I get back to where the wire is...
Pride was spiffy again this year, that's b'more pride with the closed-street-open-booze street party. I am a little surprised I drank as much as I did as long as I did and "got away with it." I'm still a little tired but I've had days I drank for a long time that I got hung over even if I never got drunk. When we left the clubs after closing, the streets were still closed and the drunken gay baltimore closing time mahem was...just lovely.
The day version wasn't so hot for me, or rather it was too hot for me. First, the "high-heeled race" was just what it was called. Not one person was in drag (and I miss the term drag, thank you). Nothing funny about people in gym shorts running in high heels - DC wins there. It was a nice crowd and stuff (mechanical bull rides!?) but at over 90 deg and hot I just didn't have the stamina to sweat for that long. I was happy to watch the club-music-dance-tent of mixed up gender dry humping from the windows of City Cafe with Janna - best dinner side show ever, possibly most distracted by other things conversation ever.
All excited again over yet another real estate dream after inviting myself into a gorgeous renovated home down from where Janna lives. When am I not shopping for hours on end for something absurd? Ugh, driving myself nuts and taking others down with me. Uh huh.
I did drive myself nuts shopping for my current tv for like 8 mos...but I do like what I got and since I see it every day maybe it was worth the shopping. Doesn't mean I 'm not nuts though...
I never heard back from PTO. So my decision was out of my hands.
For those of you who asked - I changed my voice mail back to the snarky:
You can leave a message after the tone - but understand this is my _land line_.
That means that this is a phone, connected to a wire, that goes into a wall.
I'll call you back when I get back to where the wire is...
