I'm just a cock-eyed pessimist

I'm not really sure what I'm supposed to be doing at work today without a new build, but here I am, dutifully sitting at my computer and, um, reading about tequila in the New York Times. My goals for the day are to make reservations at Osteria La Spiga for tomorrow; go kayaking for an hour after work; put in some stunt plants just below the stairs; make the guest bedroom bed; and try to approach "visitor quality" in the bedroom. (And figure out what to do Saturday night. Suggestions?) Lord, the excitement! At least I know we can still see Gigantic next week.

While I am planning for this weekend, it looks like it would be a good time to plan for next week. Why? Because (I just found out) I'm not going to be working at all. How irritating. What a good time it would be to get the floor sanded, or to find a new job. I sure hope I hear back from IDX with something positive.

In keeping with this, I present today's haiku: ( Collapse )