This Blog Hath No Purpose Nor Focus

Ho Hum. It's Monday and I am sleepy.

I need about two hours at the gym and a good nap to feel reinvigorated. Instead I am cubegrrrl with an eye toward the 5 o'clock hour.

Not that I don't love it here ... where I am. It's all A to the G, but you know like I said, I'm sleepy.






*yawn*

Maybe I need a get-a-way ... one of those quickie two day excusions somewhere close but feels worlds away. Come back with a renewed sense of motivation. I have been thinking about Tahoe lately ... North Shore. mmmm, time for a trip?

or not.

Life in the 'hood is so transcendent. It's like I am in another country anyway. Don't get me started about this past Saturday Night's get-down next door, complete with port-a-potties and a Karaoke soundsystem, lighting, et al. Involuntarily, my apartment feels like a nightclub. I am of it as much as the hoodrats invited guests.

Carne Asada optional. Mine with tofu please.