so here i am, bored. i have options for things to do:
work out #2 for the day (gold gym is 24 hrs!)
work on my quilt
put away laundry
start the dishwasher
watch some office
write in my journal
de-clutter the room i am sitting in
not eat carrots
but here i am listening to chad's pandora which tonight consists of jimmy eat world-esc tunes with many bands that i am familiar with and lyrics that i know, and some that basically sound like all the others. and am reminded how alter-ego is a rocker in an angry chick band, preferably with a mohawk.we talk to each other with approx. one office quote per/ paragraph. he will intermittently complain about the assignment that he is working on (but all half heartedly because he loves school) and i will pretend to listen while i am thinking how glad i am NOT to be him, and not doing school things. we smell something burning and i have to convince chad that its not his leg hair from his over heating mac book resting on his knees. i am bored but i am pretty content, life has been really good to me lately, but then its never been bad to me either. maybe its one of those nights i should be enjoying my sleeping baby and nothing to do? or maybe ill make a list of things to do for tomorrow. i have also completely decided that i am phone-talker-hater. i absolutely do not like talking on the phone, i would much rather write a letter, text, or talk face to face. why this phone phobia? but i really do dread sometimes when my phone rings, and when it does i usually yell "not it!" in hopes that still works. so for all of you out there, sorry if i am awkward on the phone, dont take it personal, im just a weirdo apparently.
wow this is a completely random and boring post, especially for one who doesnt like posts unless there are pictures. hope not too many of you wasted your time in reading this.