Monday, Tuesday, whatever
Jul. 5th, 2011 11:06 amI'm straddling the rope that separates cranky from not-cranky. I'm trying to stay on the not-cranky side but the crankies are tugging at me...
I'm just going to blame the hot. It's still too morning to open up the patio door (my condo faces east). The A/C is cranked all the way up. Chef Anita is chefing in the kitchen and just chopped up what must be a truckload of onions. My eyes feel like *I* chopped 'em.
Work is tedious. I'm doing a giant pile of pages in Indonesian. I'm embarrassed to say that I did not know that there was that the Indonesian language was that popular. To an idiot's eye it looks like any romantic language with no weird accented characters. Not all that interesting to work with. Give me Russian or Korean or Thai any day. If I have no clue what the words mean at least those languages have pretty symbols to look at and work with.
Google+ continues to suck me in and I am powerless to resist. Right now it's all geeks and nerds pretty much. I'll be glad when regular people get there. Of course, they might all stay on Facebook and never show up which would be less fun but the geeks are interesting so if that's all it ever is, it will be ok, too.
While neighbors Ron and Ann are on vacation, I am having a blast reading their mail - well, only the catalogs and magazines. One of the many they get is Consumer Reports. There is a small little article in the latest issue about shoes that people are falling off of. The kind of shoes with big rocker soles. The kind of shoes that I have 3 pair of and had already suspected of causing 2 out of 3 of my recent falls! Sketcher Shape Ups. I hope some Goodwill shopper with perfect balance enjoys mine.
I found a nice flat pair of slip ons at Fred Meyer and I ordered two pair of sandals from Zappos that should arrive today. I might send both back now that I have the others. We shall see.
Now I need to get back to Indonesia.
I'm just going to blame the hot. It's still too morning to open up the patio door (my condo faces east). The A/C is cranked all the way up. Chef Anita is chefing in the kitchen and just chopped up what must be a truckload of onions. My eyes feel like *I* chopped 'em.
Work is tedious. I'm doing a giant pile of pages in Indonesian. I'm embarrassed to say that I did not know that there was that the Indonesian language was that popular. To an idiot's eye it looks like any romantic language with no weird accented characters. Not all that interesting to work with. Give me Russian or Korean or Thai any day. If I have no clue what the words mean at least those languages have pretty symbols to look at and work with.
Google+ continues to suck me in and I am powerless to resist. Right now it's all geeks and nerds pretty much. I'll be glad when regular people get there. Of course, they might all stay on Facebook and never show up which would be less fun but the geeks are interesting so if that's all it ever is, it will be ok, too.
While neighbors Ron and Ann are on vacation, I am having a blast reading their mail - well, only the catalogs and magazines. One of the many they get is Consumer Reports. There is a small little article in the latest issue about shoes that people are falling off of. The kind of shoes with big rocker soles. The kind of shoes that I have 3 pair of and had already suspected of causing 2 out of 3 of my recent falls! Sketcher Shape Ups. I hope some Goodwill shopper with perfect balance enjoys mine.
I found a nice flat pair of slip ons at Fred Meyer and I ordered two pair of sandals from Zappos that should arrive today. I might send both back now that I have the others. We shall see.
Now I need to get back to Indonesia.