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Today I had hoped to have some nice, relaxing "me" time. Go for a walk, read, meditate, and otherwise get ready for tomorrow's board meeting.

So now it's 10pm and I'm wondering where the day *went*. Hello...

Woke up about noon. [livejournal.com profile] jw1776 wanted to have dim sum in woodinville. Well, I could eat. And it turned out that Chris & Sue could meet us there. Okay.

Then [livejournal.com profile] jw1776 asked if I'd be okay with driving up to Skykomish. He's going to a city council meeting there with a friend next week and wanted to recon the area. He said it was just on the other side of Monroe.

Note to self: Gold Bar is just on the other side of Monroe. Then a bunch of other little towns, *then* Skykomish. We got back to Monroe about 5:30. After dinner & driving home it was 7. Considering we talked with Chris & Sue til after 3, I guess it just *seemed* like forever. Something about dark gray skies and pouring rain alternating with hail and snow just makes the car feel closed in and claustrophobic. And [livejournal.com profile] jw1776 was driving, so I couldn't even move around much because it distracts him. So not only claustrophobic, but tense. My back muscles are still sore. And my sinuses were acting up so I felt like I couldn't breathe half the time.

And what did I do after getting home? Mostly I've been in my iso ward office reading cartoons and playing The Sims. Cool neato things: I've made pictures for my sims to put on their walls out of Daria "alter egos", and I've figured out how to replace the mp3's the sims' boombox plays with my own. So now my sims dance to Chris & Sue, and Heather, and Metallica, and Bruce Springsteen, and [livejournal.com profile] jw1776's copy of the Jedi Drinking Song!

Alert readers may be wondering how sitting in a desk chair in a small cluttered den is different from sitting in a car. Well, the den ain't moving up & around on mountain roads, and two, I can turn & stretch in a bunch of directions without hitting a steering wheel or having to open the car door, and three, I'm a picky bitch who just wants to sit in her damn cave and veg, okay?

What I don't know is this: why am I so *tired*?
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