Random

• Tuesday is kind of a boring day.
• I often wear mismatched socks. I used to, anyway. Now I just skip the socks entirely. It's too much work to find reasonable pair.
• Still like the new haircut, and lavish compliments keep coming.
• Hail just sucks.
• Tornadoes in the suburbs suck, too.
• I wonder how many of my Facebook "friends" have my updates turned off. I don't want to know.
• My memory is getting frighteningly poor. Why can't I remember things for more than 15 minutes?
• I am now only six pounds away from 200. I have always said (and told my husband) that if I hit 200 pounds, he should kill me, or at least, not stand in my way when I kill myself. Hell, he can't stop me--I've got 50 pounds on him. Sigh. Sob.
• I miss writing. I really miss writing. I'm in too much physical pain to concentrate on intelligent thoughts.
• I am tired of thinking. Thinking is wearing me out. Why do humans have to think as an autonomic function?
• Frank had to use the handtowels to dry off after his shower (bad planning). We have two bathrooms (one and a half, actually), each very different colors. Why then does he think the aqua towels would go in the sage green/gold bathroom? Isn't this obvious?
• I have four Facebook friends in my husband's family...and one in mine.
• I'm sad. I'm always sad. Why can't I get unsad?
• Frank spent the day painting the living and dining room ceilings while an electrician finished installing the new lighting in the basement. The house is quite...bright.
• Is it necessary for the late news to dedicate 20 minutes to sports? If so, why?
• I finished Molly's earrings last week, but the real challenge will be actually getting them in the mail.
• This list is exactly how my brain talks to me all day long.