I am getting used to being tired all the time. I am getting used to working 20 hours a day. I am not liking either.

I think going back to school. again. was a good idea. I just don’t think I’m learning anything I didn’t already know. I’m sure eventually I will get to some level of external auditing or taxation where I will be, “what the shit is this?” but for right now, I am tired and bored.

Right now I am so sick of reading stories about the stupid things people do with their blackberries. I’m tired of reading the word technostress. Technostress? Really? For realz, homez.

I am zonked. Had a good laugh today over a golden suit a boss-type at work wears. Not a bossy-type. That would be me. My new nickname at work is Bossy. Meh. It’s better than “the hammer.” Besides, I’m not really bossy, I’m controlling. Just ask my boyfriend.

Speaking of, we ordered shiney metal jewelry a while ago. On the interwebs, like all sentimental materials should be purcased… anonymously from strangers. They whould be arriving any day and I am quite excited. I don’t think I’ve ever worn jewelry that was made specifically for me before – and especially not as cool as this. I’m also excited to see how light they are – rings are so small and these are made out of titanium. So yeah… We’re still arguing over what hand to wear them on. I don’t want people asking when we’re getting married more frequently than I’m already being asked. I guess eventually people will get tired of asking and just assume in the future at some point and maybe spare me the asking part. Because, so you don’t have to ask, the answer is probably never.

Ok. Enough over sharing.

This blog is now over a year old. A lot has happened in that year – a year in which I had intended to write a blog, regularly. And then life took over.

I really should be writing a paper for my management class right now. MANAGEMENT CLASS? What kind of douche-wad takes a management class? That’s what I would have asked myself a year ago.

I haven’t sat down to write a paper in a few years. The post-university under-employed years. The years that feel like they have finally come to a close, and not just because, oh hello, recession.

So anyway, I should be sitting here writing my paper but instead I’m trying to figure out everything else I may even be remotely possibly interested in doing first (like learning what the keyboard shortcut for italics is on the macbook), and then letting it nag at me until I do it – thus prolonging the inevitable paperwriting (probably pushing that action into the overnight hours).

A year. It has gone by. I was going to make a list of the gargantuan changes that have happened in my life in the last year, but maybe I will save it for another week, then it can be an even more dramatic birthday post… duh duh duhhhh.

i just saw what this site looked like in ie7.  like shit. does anybody use ie7? i hope not. if you do, i appologize not for how my site looks, but for the pain you’re putting yourself through. move on.