The one that got left behind
Mar. 21st, 2008 06:36 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
windemereI am about as alone as possible. Everyone I consider even a passing friend is not in Exeter this weekend. I am so bored. I would go for a really long hike except for one small kink.
The sky outside currently looks like Oklahoma five minutes before a tornado touches down. Does England get tornadoes? We apparently don't get thunderstorms, which is just a waste of really bad weather. However, even if the sky is temporary, the weather since yesterday afternoon when the front hit is to be the following until Monday: cold, hurricane (not kidding) force winds, rain, chance of freezing-slush-whatever, and maybe a bit of sun. For like, five minutes.
So no hiking. No going out my door further than to dump garbage and greenbox because the lovely boys left for Easter and left the boxes full. And the other two seem to have an adversion to, you know, doing anything.
I woke up this morning feeling like crap. The crap that comes after a week of diving, or a 10k run, or three hours of jive. Still, I've been doing not badly lately, but last night was particularly...vigorous. Honestly, you'd think they're wasn't fifty other ladies there to dance with, but nooooo, all the men wanted to dance with me. Popularity has it's downside. Gods, I hope Amber is back next week. She's the favourite. I was so exhausted I took a nap this afternoon, which I haven't done since oh, last May? I just have no energy whatsoever. How am I going to clamber around Rome? ::contemplates making it to the top of Palestrina:: Yee, gods. Kill me now. I'm not going tonight. Between the weather, the lack of money for a cab (I'm not walking; 2 miles in a hurricane?) and the exhaustion I'm calling in sick, as it were.
No Atlantis tonight. I am more disappointed because it means I have no tv to distract me. This weekend's project: LOTR EEs. And finish my research.
The sky outside currently looks like Oklahoma five minutes before a tornado touches down. Does England get tornadoes? We apparently don't get thunderstorms, which is just a waste of really bad weather. However, even if the sky is temporary, the weather since yesterday afternoon when the front hit is to be the following until Monday: cold, hurricane (not kidding) force winds, rain, chance of freezing-slush-whatever, and maybe a bit of sun. For like, five minutes.
So no hiking. No going out my door further than to dump garbage and greenbox because the lovely boys left for Easter and left the boxes full. And the other two seem to have an adversion to, you know, doing anything.
I woke up this morning feeling like crap. The crap that comes after a week of diving, or a 10k run, or three hours of jive. Still, I've been doing not badly lately, but last night was particularly...vigorous. Honestly, you'd think they're wasn't fifty other ladies there to dance with, but nooooo, all the men wanted to dance with me. Popularity has it's downside. Gods, I hope Amber is back next week. She's the favourite. I was so exhausted I took a nap this afternoon, which I haven't done since oh, last May? I just have no energy whatsoever. How am I going to clamber around Rome? ::contemplates making it to the top of Palestrina:: Yee, gods. Kill me now. I'm not going tonight. Between the weather, the lack of money for a cab (I'm not walking; 2 miles in a hurricane?) and the exhaustion I'm calling in sick, as it were.
No Atlantis tonight. I am more disappointed because it means I have no tv to distract me. This weekend's project: LOTR EEs. And finish my research.
