Today it felt like I was in some other dimension. When I left for work the fog was extremely thick. It took us a bit longer to get to work than any of us had anticipated, but thankfully we weren’t late.

But thanks to the fog, the entire day just seemed gray. The sky was gray, the snow is melting rather quickly, and everyone just seemed really blah. And as such the day went by really, really slowly. I was cranking out work left and right, but that didn’t seem to help time speed up. In fact it felt like it was going slower. You know how when you’re doing a lot and then you glance at the clock figuring it must have been say, at least 30 minutes and it’s only been 10? Yeah. That.

But as soon as I got out of work time sped back up again. Although the cool thing on my way home was that one of the radio stations I was listening to had the theme song from “Lost Boys” (the vampire movie) on. That was pretty awesome, because I love that movie.

Once I got home Master and I ate dinner. He continued to play His video game and I watched RuPaul’s Drag Race. I love RuPaul. I would love to meet her and hang out with her sometime. I used to watch her talk show when I was a kid. So when I started watching Season 1 of Drag Race, I was hooked. And I’m so glad that Season 2 is on now.

I started reading one of the books Master and I picked up the other night. It’s called “Firefly” by Pierce Anthony. I’ve never read it before, and I’m only about 23 pages into it. But it seems really good! Master has read it before, and thought I would like it. So far He’s right, of course.

Now to enjoy the rest of the evening with my Hubby.

Also, regarding the dinner on Friday, I’m still not sure if I want to deal with my mother-in-law’s bitching. Master said it’s entirely up to me as to whether or not I want to bring it up. We shall see. Either way I know I’ll enjoy the food at least.

.. so if you’re looking for excitement you might as well skip my post for tonight. Seriously.

And I’m not complaining about the lack of excitement. In fact lately, I’m grateful for the days where Master and I just do whatever we want and not have to worry about anything.

Today was very, very busy.

I got into work and my coworker left for an hour and a half to run errands. *raised eyebrow* Monday mornings are busy as hell where I work. Like non-stop you don’t have time to go pee or get a cup of coffee busy. So yeah. That was fun for the first hour and a half of work.

But after she got back I was able to focus on just my work, which was awesome because I got caught up on 99% of my back log (which honestly wasn’t that much to begin with but it was still worrying me).

So it was with a sigh of relief when I walked out the door and we were heading towards downtown so Master could take me the rest of the way home. We dropped off AM and then went home.

The evening has been spent eating dinner, watching a really interesting movie called “Control” and me taking a nice long shower. Although it seems the hot water was mostly used up by the time I got around to taking it. Oh well, it was warm enough to relax my shoulders, so I can’t really complain there.

This Friday we are going out to dinner with my mother-in-law to celebrate my birthday (which was last Thursday). She picked the restaurant. It’s an Italian restaurant. We’ve been to this place before and it has great pizza and the garlic bread is yummy. But it’s not the most comfortable place to eat. The last time we went we were sat at a table where Master and I couldn’t really breathe because I was smashed up against a wall and another chair and He was smashed up between another chair and the path where the waiters walked.

They don’t have booths! Whiskey Tango Foxtrot?! I want a booth damnit, not a table. Master and I hate sitting at tables in restaurants. It just feels to open and like no matter how you try to get comfortable you’re going to knock into someone or something.

So Master and I have been toying around with the idea of asking His mom if we could go to a different Italian restaurant, which is pretty close to the one she wants to go to. Now on the one hand I could pull the, “But it’s my birthday celebration!” and see how that goes. But the place Master and I want to go to (where in my opinion the food is better, and the atmosphere is much more relaxed) isn’t as…. “ritzy”. I don’t know how else to put it. “Ritzy” isn’t really our thing, at all. We prefer a relaxed atmosphere and some place where we feel like we can just have a good time and be ourselves.

And when I mentioned this place to her in the past she turns her nose up at it.

This particular place we want to go to is where Master and I had our first date. So on one hand it’d be great to go where we want to go, for a change, but on the other hand we don’t want her making snide little comments and ruining the evening. Decisions, decisions, decisions.

What would you do?

Today is my last day as a 26 year old. Yay for me!

Work today wasn’t to bad, however they decided to test the fire alarm system. It was loud as hell, and they didn’t tell us exactly when it would happening so when it went off it startled me and my heart was racing for a good five minutes after the fact. Plus even after the actual alarm was tested, the strobe-like lights that are part of the alarm system continued to go off for 15 minutes. That sucked. There I am trying to type and all these lights are flashing. So I ended up with a nice little headache from that.

Master picked me up and took me home. About a half hour later our friend BC showed up. It was great catching up with him. He’s talking about the possibility of marriage with his girlfriend, so that’s wonderful news. Although it would be a long way off since they both have a lot of shit they need to take care of first. But still, I’m happy for him.

He even brought me cupcakes since my birthday is tomorrow. They are delicious.

So we spent a lot of time catching up and just having a good time. He left around 10pm. He wants us to go out on a double date with him and his girlfriend sometime soon. That would be fun, and hopefully we can do it sooner rather than later.

The last time we did it was quite some time ago.

But now I am off to go take my bath since it’s almost 10:30pm already.

No new questions yet. But feel free to ask away.

Seriously, this is getting to be some bullshit.

Spring is “officially” only like what? Three weeks away or something like that? (I’m tired and can’t be bothered with small details like “fact finding” right now..)

Well this morning when I got up and was getting ready for work I checked weather.com. It said it was going to snow. In fact they described it as “light flurries”. Those over paid sons of bitches lied.

Most of the day it was fine. When I went outside on my lunch break to have a cigarette, it was snowing but it wasn’t really all that bad and it wasn’t sticking.

Then, as if it was planned, about a half hour before I got out of work it was snowing heavily and it sure in the hell was sticking. The coworkers in my carpool and I immediatley started e-mailing each other, basically going “This is going to suck!!!!”

Then MZ said that she wouldn’t be going to school tonight. This was about five minutes before Master normally heads out the door to drive downtown. See, on nights that MZ goes to school, she drops us off down town and Master picks myself and AM up from there to take us home. Otherwise MZ wouldn’t make it to school on time.

So I quickly called Master (thank Gods for a phone at my desk) and I was lucky enough to catch Him before He had left. I mean He has a cell phone, but sometimes He forgets it at home, so I was worried that I wouldn’t catch Him in time.

I was glad that MZ wasn’t going to school because I didn’t want Master to have to go out and drive in this shit.

So finally we’re out of work, at our normal time and we all hop in the car. It takes us literally 20 minutes just to get to the main road that leads to the interstate. So I sent a text to Master to let Him know not to start dinner yet because I was going to be late getting home.

We couldn’t get above 25mph on the interstate. That’s just insane. This isn’t the worst snow storm we’ve had this winter, and yet it was the worst as far as other people driving like snails fuck.

It took over an hour to get home, but we made it safely so that’s really all that matters.The weird thing was that the sky was purple for about the last 20 minutes of the drive.  That is a really weird color to see. It was actually kind of freaky.

When I finally stumbled in the door Master told me to call my mother because she had already called twice to see if I was home yet.

I had already called her, as soon as I got out of MZ’s car, to let her know I had made it home safely. I’m almost 27 and she still freaks out when the weather is bad and I know if I don’t call to let her know I’m safe, she’ll eat herself with worry. My mother has an anxiety disorder, so I usually just call to let her know I’m fine so she can calm down.

Master and I ate dinner and have spent the evening keeping ourselves warm, and just joking around having a good time.

It looks like we’re due for more snow tomorrow. Joy. Let’s hope it takes less than an hour to get to work.

Well, not as bad as I was last night anyway. But it took me until like 2pm this afternoon to feel fully awake. And it wasn’t for a lack of trying! I was downing caffeine left and right, it just wasn’t helping.

I’m still not wired, like I thought I would be. But at least I’m coherent.

Last night I was just a lump on a log. Master took pity on me and told me I could skip my blog post.

The past couple of days have been pretty… normal really. There isn’t a lot going on that is newsworthy at the moment, and I’m actually glad that there isn’t. The past month or so has been so much drama, that I was gagging on it.

Although last night was kind of weird. Master wasn’t tired, and I was ready to fall over, so I slept on the couch while He played His video game. Well I kept waking up due to coughing fits. So Master shooed me away to the bedroom, hoping that would help me sleep better. I have no idea what the coughing fits were from. I’m not sick. I had just taken a sinus pill, so… I don’t know. And as soon as I went to the bedroom, I only coughed a little bit. Nothing like what I was doing out in the living room while laying on the couch.

Odd.

The work week is going very slowly, unfortunately. Even though I’m up to my eyeballs in work, and I’m busting tail to get it done, time is going ever so slowly.

I really don’t have a lot to post about at the moment. I’m still feeling rather sluggish. I’m wondering if it has to do with the weather. We’re getting snow off and on a lot lately. Maybe that’s just fucking with me. Who knows.

Hopefully tomorrow I’ll have a little bit more energy.