Traveling. Not in the, Let's see the world! type of way, but more in the, I have a wedding / birthday / commitment / family gathering that I have to be at this weekend, last weekend, next weekend, and the weekend after that.
Working. Of course. It never ends. Current caseload: 120.
Playing skeeball and turning in my tickets for plastic rings and fake tattoos.
Getting in as much baseball as I can before the season ends. Let's go Red Sox!
Creating a Facebook profile. How embarrassing.
Trying to see if I'm capable of being "in a relationship." The jury's still out on this one.
Getting in as much lobster and BBQing as I can before the season ends. Yum, crustaceans.
Edy's Butter Pecan ice cream.
My Boys, 10 p.m., Mondays, TBS.
Having a one-woman party on the first weekend evening I've actually been home in months, by unintentionally discovering that my CD player miraculously cured itself and started playing a mixed CD that was created 7 years ago, leading to dancing and singing and searching for other long-forgotten CDs, and in the process coming across pictures of happy memories that were good reminders of why we are all here and what it all means.
Things I have not been doing instead of posting:
Going to the gym.
Writing those motions.
Cleaning the house.