Ahhh...Saturday

All week long I've been looking forward to today. I don't teach today, I don't waitress, I have no pressing design work, no grad school applications to which I feel compelled to apply my dazzle (I have dazzle, I swear - I apply it with my own personal personality bedazzler, as seen on tv), no pressing business whatsoever. I even slept in until almost 8! It was grand. But now...now I'm bored. And it's raining. And not a light misty rain that you can put on a couple of layers and ignore. No, no. It's RAINing. Which means if I go for a run I'll be drenched and icky feeling within minutes. And the doglet won't walk because the princess doesn't like wet paws and a wet belly (who does? now that I think about it). And the cable guy isn't coming until after 2. Grrr. Oh yeah, now that I'm super single and living the fabulous life here in Duncan for at least 6 more months I've decided to cave on the cable thing. I made it this long without but now we're deep into the rainy season and I need a distraction. I just can't keep watching my dvd tv over and over. Well I could, but that way madness lies. I've already rearranged the furniture (that was awhile ago really but there are only so many possibilities within this space unless of course I were to buy a new piece of furniture to mix things up a little but again, I live in Duncan and plan on moving elsewhere to a much smaller place in the not so distant future so what would be the point?). What to do? What to do? There's a painting on my easel that's left me stymied that I suppose I could attend to but I'm just not feeling the love. I could definitely do some cleaning but I'm in one of those moods where surface cleaning just wouldn't be satisfying. I'd have to pack boxes with things I no longer need or want and that could take all day. And I have an appointment at one. Getting the hair cut. It's a big day really. A haircut and cable. Yowza. So I guess for now I'll sit here on my sofa wearing my happy yellow flannel tigger pjs and my comfy sleeping hoody (yes, I have hoodies for all occasions) and my doglet snoozing beside me (she's so cute I could just squeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeze her! and call her George) and stare out at the rain. I have a lot of windows. Which is sometimes a mixed blessing. Maybe I'll make a sandwich and go for a run anyway. It sucks while you're out there but there's nothing better than coming home wet and cold to the bones and hopping into a nice hot shower. Well, I'm sure there are a few things that are better but now that I'm super single I've got to focus on what I've got. ;-)