February 2009
Four out of five w2s! Am almost tempted to start my taxes.
Forgot which direction I parked in. Maybe should have had some coffee.
January 2009
Aaaaand so it begins.
I know I should go dress and shopping after work. Am fighting desire to go to purple panther.
I keep flipping between confidence and a mix of anxiety and terror. Time to get dinner and admit I’m still at work.
Today’s terrible traffic has turned into all-staff camaraderie as we email updates and watch the 10 out the window.
This is seriously the worst traffic I’ve been in yet. LA testing me?
I think this was just a waste of an evening.
Deconstructed cowboy boots: BAD IDEA.
At the grove for iPod help and nordstroms. First time i’ve seen the trolley.
Again today: dr dog and kings of leon. At least I switched to the older albums?
I love my chemical romance but I will never purposefully listen to their cover of desolation row again.
I take it back. Why does this shot have to happen when I’m cooking.
Making a roux with one hand, emailing with the other. Love my iPhone.
If I’m calculating correctly, this is my one year anniversary at the farmers market.
First w2 has arrived. Four more to go.
Do you ever feel like amazon is watching your Twitter ? Creepy accurate recommendations.
You know what I wish I could do? Send a text message to my future self.
giving viva la visa another shot
Viva la vida even. ::shakes fist at auto correct::
have determined water leaks onto my passenger seat if it rains all night. Can’t find where it gets in.
Thank god for geek guys. Leaving work heartened after a good talk with the IT crew.
Five minute drive to the beach to clear my head then I get hit by a jeep at a stop sign. I really give up on today.
I am physically fine, sorry, that’s important.
If today were a Groundhog Day type loop that would make so much more sense. Reliving til it’s better.
What black tie clothing can $50 buy?
Obama freezes salaries of some White House aides -... →
“For a long time now, there’s been too much secrecy in this city,” Obama said.
At the Stales Center, doing a walk-through to figure out who goes where the day of the Awards. Feels like a school field trip.
Aaaand that was my first account mixup.
Wow today is one of those days I should give up on Twitter.
I love Iron Chef Sakai.
I’m not certain, but I suspect I’m getting better at figuring put what I can actually fit in a day.
Ok. What’s next.
I really love that the white house homepage changed over so quickly. This really is a new era, in every way.. #current
Director of New Media for the White House: my new dream job.
I think that poem just told is to reinvent love.
Sunday nights ftw.
Early evening commercials on AMC are what I’d expect at insomniac hours. Media buy prices must be dropping like lead.
I’m going to go ahead and recommend a Thai massage after a long week to everyone, ever. It’s like I already had a weekend.
Eyebrows done. Debating my inner demons on groceries , gas and the post office.
Groceries, gas and an impromptu Thai massage. Two outta three is fabulous.
i’m doing a demonstration on twitter right now. we’re discussing #hashtags
10:18 on Friday morning and I’ve already finished the most stressful parts of my day. ROCK ON.
I am ready for this week to be over.
Just bought a typewriter from a repair man who offered a warranty and took the printer I’ve been trying to recycle. DOUBLE SCORE.
Twitter and this ridiculous desktop are fired. BAD TECHNOLOGY, BAD.
I’ve been thinking Delfino is the company that offers car washes in our parking lot every week. It’s his NAME.
Leaving work when it’s too late to call my parents is kinda insane.
Am learning when to stand up and walk away.