It's one of those days...you know the days

were you wake up and you wonder:

"why am I awake right now and why am

I so dang tired still?!"

That was my morning, x20.

I woke up no less than 15 times before

literally ripping myself out of bed to do

some laundry and reset my alarm clock.

I hope that the OB will call me and my surgery

will legitimize my need to sleep SO MUCH.

It's wishful thinking but I think it's semi-grounded.

If my tests prove I'm lazy then I guess there's no reason

for me to keep up this organic hype.

I think I might induldge in another salad today.
Last night's was just so delicious.
Today is, however, a rainy day.
very rainy.
Garrison has this joke her heard that he likes to tell
about the potholes in Utah--its something along
the lines of "you know you're a redneck if.."--
but it's "you know you're in Utah when a suitable
substance for a pothole is more snow"
funny.
very funny, hubby.
Wanna know the sad part? It's true. So very true.
Today it rang true even more. During the spring
the potholes are full of rain. I took a picture to prove it.

Utah's weather is too bi-polar for me. One day it's raining the next
it's sunny and in the high's of about 65, then it's snowing.
I mean, come on! I just can't keep up. Relationships like this
never last and yet I've been trying to make it work for the past
year and a half. Something's gotta give and I think I've just
about given all that I've got..so it's your turn, Utah.
I'm holding out for some good "summer" weather.
I've come to grips with the lack of storms in my summer forecast.
I've even come to terms with the idea of not going to the beach.
However, I can't have rain ALL summer and I certainly can't do
temps that are always in the 50's. I'll probably be eating these
words in August when it's 100 + but until then, I just can't deal.
So...I guess-what it really boils down to is I've got a soundtrack
to my life--I used to think it'd be nice if some background music
would come on [like in the movies--come on, I know you've
thought about it too] during really pivitol moments in my
life, or just the ones where you're like 'forget about it'
I'm hanging out at my house, putting off my homework,
and doing some laundry because it'll make me feel
better and because it needs to be done [but NOT because
I want to or have to do it]. Enter Bruno Mars.
I have a lazy song. I'm pretty sure I sang it ALL morning.
Then I went to class-late. Almost forgot my jacket. Left class.
Walked into a downpour. It started off nice...then it decided to
make my day. My jacket is a beast--the rest of my outfit, not so.
My jeans are in the dryer-my books are laid out to dry-my
 little leather flats are officially water-logged for the time
being [poor shoes] and I officially don't want to do anything.
I will, because I have homework to do, but it won't be pretty.
Here's to lazy/productive days.
Which are almost as oxymoronic as Utah's weather systems.

It's one of those days...you know the days

were you wake up and you wonder:

"why am I awake right now and why am

I so dang tired still?!"

That was my morning, x20.

I woke up no less than 15 times before

literally ripping myself out of bed to do

some laundry and reset my alarm clock.

I hope that the OB will call me and my surgery

will legitimize my need to sleep SO MUCH.

It's wishful thinking but I think it's semi-grounded.

If my tests prove I'm lazy then I guess there's no reason

for me to keep up this organic hype.

I think I might induldge in another salad today.
Last night's was just so delicious.
Today is, however, a rainy day.
very rainy.
Garrison has this joke her heard that he likes to tell
about the potholes in Utah--its something along
the lines of "you know you're a redneck if.."--
but it's "you know you're in Utah when a suitable
substance for a pothole is more snow"
funny.
very funny, hubby.
Wanna know the sad part? It's true. So very true.
Today it rang true even more. During the spring
the potholes are full of rain. I took a picture to prove it.

Utah's weather is too bi-polar for me. One day it's raining the next
it's sunny and in the high's of about 65, then it's snowing.
I mean, come on! I just can't keep up. Relationships like this
never last and yet I've been trying to make it work for the past
year and a half. Something's gotta give and I think I've just
about given all that I've got..so it's your turn, Utah.
I'm holding out for some good "summer" weather.
I've come to grips with the lack of storms in my summer forecast.
I've even come to terms with the idea of not going to the beach.
However, I can't have rain ALL summer and I certainly can't do
temps that are always in the 50's. I'll probably be eating these
words in August when it's 100 + but until then, I just can't deal.
So...I guess-what it really boils down to is I've got a soundtrack
to my life--I used to think it'd be nice if some background music
would come on [like in the movies--come on, I know you've
thought about it too] during really pivitol moments in my
life, or just the ones where you're like 'forget about it'
I'm hanging out at my house, putting off my homework,
and doing some laundry because it'll make me feel
better and because it needs to be done [but NOT because
I want to or have to do it]. Enter Bruno Mars.
I have a lazy song. I'm pretty sure I sang it ALL morning.
Then I went to class-late. Almost forgot my jacket. Left class.
Walked into a downpour. It started off nice...then it decided to
make my day. My jacket is a beast--the rest of my outfit, not so.
My jeans are in the dryer-my books are laid out to dry-my
 little leather flats are officially water-logged for the time
being [poor shoes] and I officially don't want to do anything.
I will, because I have homework to do, but it won't be pretty.
Here's to lazy/productive days.
Which are almost as oxymoronic as Utah's weather systems.