Jam-Packed

This is going to be a jam-packed day!   There is the regular school stuff, detention, and then I'm babysitting for a friend I've known since third grade!  Then, buzz back to school for my Italian class and then buzz home to watch the penultimate Castle episode of the season.   All good stuff! 

Massage

I got a massage after school today at a new place.  My regular massage therapist friend Kristi opened her own place!  It's called Elite Massage and it's located in the old Board of Trade building on 1st Street. 

When I get massages, it's really a torture session of her trying to dig into the knots to release them and me trying not to yell for her to stop.  Sure, I could get a relaxing massage, but my back is so tight ALL THE TIME, that it needs a little kneading.

Poetry

I might write a poem.  I'm mulling it about in my head.  It would be a birthday poem for a friend.  In junior high we had to write a slew of poems for English class.  Wonder if I still have them somewhere.  Probably.  I get my pack-ratness from my father.  And my sentimentality.

Weird

Yesterday I blogged that I was sluggish and then got up and did a bunch of stuff before church.   When I got home after running errands, going to lunch, and going to to a play, I got MORE stuff done.  It was great!   I wonder how long I can keep it up?

Sluggish

My April has been pretty slow, almost sluggish.  I've been sleeping too much the past week and I don't know why.  It's not like I've had grueling days at work.  Maybe it's the weather?  Maybe I need some extra vitamin I'm not getting or I need to haul my keister to the the gym.  It's probably the last bit.  Uff.   And scheduling is tough this week.  I might not make it there until Wednesday.  Slug. Slug. Slug.

Take a Hint

Okay, okay.  I've been away for a while, at least from my blog.  I feel like things are too boring to even write about them most days.  Hmmm... what did I do?  Work. Read books.  Watched movies.  However, I did try online dating for a brief spell (again).   See, in order to delete your account, you have to log in to it and I forgot my password (it had been a while).  Sooooo... in order to change your password and get back in, you have to stay "on" for a week and can't just delete it.  Uff.   Well, that led to me chatting with a few men, none of them panning out AT ALL.   Sheesh. 

Online dating just isn't for me.  I'm too nerdy or judgmental or something.  I'm apparently very attractive to the 50-60 set, which is not part of my official "age range" on the site, but the men seem to ignore that.  Oy.

Any way, it's nice to be done with that site.  Now, I have one more that I haven't used in years but they're still sending me "matches."  So, I might have to log in again to delete that account.  Trying to date is a drag.

Good movies I've seen lately:  Hunger Games.  My Week With Marilyn.  Like Crazy. 

Intense

Why do I keep watching movies that are so depressing and intense?  Is it some "I'll save it until Spring Break when I'm relaxed" thing?  Really, it's weird.  I've watched A Dangerous Method, Like Crazy (that wasn't soo depressing), Young Adult, The Whistleblower, and one more I can't remember.  Good thing I'm sprinkling in Downton Abbey and Scarecrow & Mrs. King.  Uff. 

Any light-hearted movie suggestions?