Music:#093 - 03.08.2009 : Aly & Fila : Future Sound of Egypt
I will, however, be throwing the dogs into the lava at Mt Doom to destroy the epic evil.
Well, I have worked out until the sweat dripped from my nose twice (lots of boxing today!), had a nice session at the climbing gym (even sweatier than the regular workouts), and spent some quality time with the pets. And with Mr Pedia, who seems to have spent the entire time I was away at work doing the programming thing and seriously needed some R&R. (Which as usual consisted of watching Top Gear with me.) And yesterday I dug the next-size-down jeans out from the bottom drawer; one cut fits now and the other is on the cusp. I found a place reasonably nearby (as in, 60 miles away) that carries the cowboy boots I'm interested in, along with a lot of other booty things. Next time I feel like driving I'll go.
So, you know, life is just fine.
Now if only I could write something. Anything. A single sentence, maybe?
Oh well. I'll go do more housework. That will make me feel like I'm not a waste of protoplasm today.