Stagnant

I'm supposed to be starting on my project paper for my Native American History/Culture class. Does blogging while watching a PBS special on the Trial of Tears count? No? Didn't think so. At least it's educational?

I'm having a really hard time getting motivated to do anything lately. I blame the weather. And my bad haircut. I can't wait til it starts really growing in. My hair looks ridiculous in my visor at work. And it really needs to be dyed. I might do that before work tomorrow, but knowing me, I won't.

(Also, holy shit, this is really depressing subject matter. How is it that people can be so cruel to other people, just because they don't look the same? We're all people.)

I also blame this cold/allergy attack thing that I have going on. It's really bad. But at least I found out that if I take Benadryl, it won't put me to sleep immediately.

I managed to slam my hand into my car door this afternoon. Unpleasant.

It was nice to get to pick my brother up from school and take him to a movie though. Even though the movie put me in a really weird mood (The Knowing).

Nothing else has been new lately. Spring showers keep me inside where it's dry as much as possible. And when I'm inside and dry as much as possible, I've found that I eat a ton of bread/pasta/starch. Which means that I'm basically shooting myself in the foot on this whole get fit front. Oh bother.

Another unfortunate turn of events: I picked out a new desk. One that works perfectly for the room, and would actually look nice, with drawers to hide things. At IKEA. Honestly, I should invest in that company. Because by the time I've had my say, I'll have purchased half the products.

Hmmm...not much else to blog about. I suppose I should quit procrastinating and start doing some research? Pish-tosh. Pajama time!