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i am SO TIRED. this week has been crazy. rox cannot stay up past midnight three nights in a row.
tuesday was bowling and karaoke. covered that already. wednesday was Manray. fun fun. dancing with sarah and dylan. good stuff. in bed at 1am. yesterday, had to get up for work (meh!) and to spend extra time with sarah we walked to harvard square together and got coffee and chatted on the way. so that was a nice long walk. then i went to yoga at 1:15, and it was gene's class, so my ass was thoroughly kicked (and i'm feeling it today, let me tell you). last night was Cleaning Night. jorn ran the vaccuum everywhere and i cleaned the bathroom (toilet and sink, because dylan cleaned the tub earlier this week), simplegreen'd the entire kitchen, took out the recycling, took out my bags of clothes to take to goodwill (and stashed them in my car), and mopped the bathroom and kitchen floors.
i was tired and could've gone to bed at that point (9pm), but jorn and i had tickets to go to a show at the middle east. we wanted to see My Favorite, which we knew was one of the opening bands. i guess we got over there at 9:45 (doors opened at 9:00) and the first opening band was finishing their set. they were Saintface, and they were pretty cool. they were giving away free cds, so i liked them a lot. after standing around for half an hour or so and waiting for the second opening band to come on, i was feeling pretty tired. My Favorite wasn't due onstage until 11:00, and the show was clearly running behind already. so jorn, who is just the awesomezor, suggested we go over to Hi-Fi for a snack during the second band. what a great idea! we each had a slice of pizza and a drink and sat and chatted for half an hour. i was slightly revitalized. headed back to the middle east in time to catch the second band's last two songs or so--they were Benzos, and they were okay. one guy was wearing a very artfully ripped jacket, and you could tell they were cool just by their haircuts. one of their songs was clearly their "We Wish We Were Radiohead" song. we weren't too impressed. after they were done we headed to the merch table, and jorn bought a double cd from the My Favorite girl, who was really cool. i was still excited to see the band, but i was fading pretty fast at this point. we claimed the one chair near the stage and i sat on it. the band was really good, and they played my favorite My Favorite song, the one about Hiroshima that has something about Hearts in the title. i did doze a little through their set which i felt bad about because i was sitting *right in the front*, but it wasn't their fault and i hope they knew that if they saw me. anyway, i made it through the entire show and thought they were awesome. then i thankfully went home and went to bed.
this morning: i am fucking exhausted. plus my muscles are all sore from yoga and the work i did around the house yesterday. i can't wait to sleep again. i am in really terrible shape. i need to start doing some sort of physical activity every day, damn it.
tonight: have to clean my room. put stuff away, file papers that are sitting around, run the damn vaccuum. we also really need to go grocery shopping. really badly. and do a load of laundry. maybe jorn will help me with that. anyway, i should have time to get most of this stuff done because the girls won't be getting here til late.
tuesday was bowling and karaoke. covered that already. wednesday was Manray. fun fun. dancing with sarah and dylan. good stuff. in bed at 1am. yesterday, had to get up for work (meh!) and to spend extra time with sarah we walked to harvard square together and got coffee and chatted on the way. so that was a nice long walk. then i went to yoga at 1:15, and it was gene's class, so my ass was thoroughly kicked (and i'm feeling it today, let me tell you). last night was Cleaning Night. jorn ran the vaccuum everywhere and i cleaned the bathroom (toilet and sink, because dylan cleaned the tub earlier this week), simplegreen'd the entire kitchen, took out the recycling, took out my bags of clothes to take to goodwill (and stashed them in my car), and mopped the bathroom and kitchen floors.
i was tired and could've gone to bed at that point (9pm), but jorn and i had tickets to go to a show at the middle east. we wanted to see My Favorite, which we knew was one of the opening bands. i guess we got over there at 9:45 (doors opened at 9:00) and the first opening band was finishing their set. they were Saintface, and they were pretty cool. they were giving away free cds, so i liked them a lot. after standing around for half an hour or so and waiting for the second opening band to come on, i was feeling pretty tired. My Favorite wasn't due onstage until 11:00, and the show was clearly running behind already. so jorn, who is just the awesomezor, suggested we go over to Hi-Fi for a snack during the second band. what a great idea! we each had a slice of pizza and a drink and sat and chatted for half an hour. i was slightly revitalized. headed back to the middle east in time to catch the second band's last two songs or so--they were Benzos, and they were okay. one guy was wearing a very artfully ripped jacket, and you could tell they were cool just by their haircuts. one of their songs was clearly their "We Wish We Were Radiohead" song. we weren't too impressed. after they were done we headed to the merch table, and jorn bought a double cd from the My Favorite girl, who was really cool. i was still excited to see the band, but i was fading pretty fast at this point. we claimed the one chair near the stage and i sat on it. the band was really good, and they played my favorite My Favorite song, the one about Hiroshima that has something about Hearts in the title. i did doze a little through their set which i felt bad about because i was sitting *right in the front*, but it wasn't their fault and i hope they knew that if they saw me. anyway, i made it through the entire show and thought they were awesome. then i thankfully went home and went to bed.
this morning: i am fucking exhausted. plus my muscles are all sore from yoga and the work i did around the house yesterday. i can't wait to sleep again. i am in really terrible shape. i need to start doing some sort of physical activity every day, damn it.
tonight: have to clean my room. put stuff away, file papers that are sitting around, run the damn vaccuum. we also really need to go grocery shopping. really badly. and do a load of laundry. maybe jorn will help me with that. anyway, i should have time to get most of this stuff done because the girls won't be getting here til late.
