I’m so tired. We took four more carloads of stuff to the new apartment today. And I had to stop in at work in the middle of the day to take care of some last minute stuff for the user study we’ll be kicking up next week. We? Me. Need. To. Use. Singular. Pronouns.
Of the things that switched houses today, my future hair dye was one. That was unfortunate, because honestly, I’m hating the grunginess of this color so bad. And the dull color in the back. BLARGH.
Still, I felt like a bad ass today. I am still one strong lady, for not having gone to the gym in a year or so. Which I might start doing again, because I still don’t feel very strong. I want to do a 5k sometime soon, so…training time. It’s been a while since I did something as awesome as I used to do with the venture crew, like walk 50 miles in less than 48 hours, or climb to the top of Half Dome. Those events showed me of how amazingly capable this body of mine is, regardless of what it looks like. I’m definitely feeling the need to be reminded again.
I may have exaggerated the damage done to these jeans from my fall. I mean, I might be able to actually sew that back together without a patch even. My knee underneath it is still scabby and hurts terribly every time I hit it against something or climb into bed/a car/up or down stairs.
Sorry, this post is like 90% diary because this outfit is boring. I’m so ready for more pieces.