Thursday, September 27, 2007
Wednesday, September 26, 2007
Tuesday, September 25, 2007
I eat when I am hungry, when I'm depressed, when I'm angry, when I'm bored. I have no self control when it comes to eating. Being in a state of fullness does not stop my eating. This was not an issue when I worked in a stockroom of a major retail chain, on my feet all day, lifting 25 50 pound bags of dog food in a few minutes, or climbing on top of those giant warehouse shelves because a single package of toilet paper fell and no one can reach it through normal methods.
Sunday, September 23, 2007
Thursday, September 20, 2007
Wednesday, September 19, 2007
This is my office plant. I an growing it from a cutting from someone else's office plant. I have had it in water for nearly two weeks now, but no roots. At least It's not dead yet. The post-it is a sign bearing "CA or Bust," from one of its escape attempts, and the pen is for drawing up other plans for escape. I can't be sure, but I think the note & pen are really the work of my cube-neighbor with an off sense of humor.
Update 25 Sep: Still not dead, still no roots.
Tuesday, September 18, 2007
making a number up. I used to think I would be a popular blog author.
For reasons that I am unable to explain, people like listening to me.
But I am undisciplined. Here goes nothing, again.
I've decided to leave my failed attempt at first post intact. I find
it amusing. The settings on my work computer don't like Blogspot's