Summertime, and the livin's easy. Or something.

[cyrano]

Friday I left work early after a nosebleed and impending nausea. Things were much better once I got home and had a cold shower and sprawled in a dark room. Saturday was NERO, which got miserably hot way too quickly, and I had to bail on early. But Cari treated me to a lovely dinner filled with lovely half-naked women. I just wish I'd been in a position to enjoy it more.
Today, despite my glowing plans, was a day to pretty much do nothing. No gardening, no writing, no.... I take it back. I scrubbed out the toilet, and I wrote this half-assed journal entry. I got to sit and hang out with the housemate, partly because I was too lazy to do aught else and partly because I hadn't done much of that recently.
So lots of destressing, which is good and hopefully will help some. My head is killing me, and there is no actual news on the job front but things are proceeding apace.

Comments

*thump*

[esmerel.livejournal.com]

Belly dancers are not 'half naked women' - you want half naked women, go to the mustang ranch. ;p :)

Re: *thump*

[cyranocyrano.livejournal.com]

No thanks. The half-naked women at Menara were much cheaper. And better dancers.