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The way the past couple of days have gone, I couldn't choose a single mood icon to use here, I swear. And I guess 'indescribable' doesn't really count, as I can describe every one of 'em. Wonder if they do a little animated icon that just goes through them all... *arches eyebrow*
Let's see...
Sunday--
Bored and amused...The day-long DnD game was very slow, and not much happened. Yet that meant we got to just hang out and talk a lot, and listening to our buddy Greg is always fun. I spent most of the day laughing and nearly snorting diet Coke up my nose (he times his jokes well).
Contemplative...after watching a couple eps of Queer As Folk with Anj.
Monday--
Tired...because I slept *extremely* poorly the night before.
Anxious...because I was dreading the week ahead, especially considering my performance eval. was gonna happen in the afternoon.
Annoyed...at traffic.
Bored...by work.
Stressed...by work. ^^;
Busy...guess. ^^ At least books there are finally books to process. It's typical that 'famine' is followed by 'feast', though, if you know what I mean.
Relieved...after the performance eval. It was decent, and the discussion went a lot better than I thought. Not that certain things weren't...asked about... ^^;; But considering I'd really taken charge in the eval in discussing how I'd been frustrated at finding things to do during the prolongued short times, I get the double bonus of having more projects directed my way, as well as the comment that gee, if you're totally out of things to do, how bad is it to be messing about on the web? :) So count that as also a touch amused.
Lonely...missing people, railing at how AIM and the phone just don't feel enough at times. It doth sucketh to crave physical contact.
Annoyed...at traffic again. And the heat. Dear god, I hate temps and humidity percent over 90. ><
Annoyed...at James, for being absent-minded about things I'd talked with him about previously. Seriously, I *detest* being forced into the role of the nag or mother (as much as I joke about it with Nix)--and I hate basically feeling that I should just give in and do something that he's said he'd do.
Hot...now I remember why I really, really hate cooking in the summer. Had our air conditioner on. Was only cooking on the stovetop. Was still damned hot.
Busy...I hate laundry. ><
Happy...my Kiddy Phenil from Silent Mobius cel arrived! :D
Ecstatic...when I discovered they're finally selling DIET CODE RED!! :D :D I know, I know--the sugar's half the fun. But I literally have trouble drinking regular pop, it tastes so syrupy after eons of drinking diet stuff. So this is cause for celebration! :D
Giddy...when Nix called.
Disappointed...when Nix's parents yapped about the phone, which then promptly lost its connection. *FLAILS* I hate not being able to talk for very long, and really hate not being able to say goodbye right. Nix, if you ever read this--gomen nasai for being so distracted. I did figure out what that CD was all about, and I shall tell you when we can talk again. Daisuki desu yo, itooshi! *extrahugs*
Creative, contemplative...when trying to come up with a name for a very important item soon to be in my possession. I will discuss it more when it arrives--but the namequest continues. It has to be...just right. And there are a hell of a lot of words/phrases that are meaningful to me.
Awake...goddamnit, what was I thinking drinking Code Red, diet or otherwise, in the evening? *flails*
Today--
Tired...thanks to the Code Red, didn't sleep well again. ><
Listless...Despite being productive for several days now, I can't seem to get in the groove. I've got stuff to do, just can't seem to focus.
Embarassed...I don't think he saw, but got walked up behind by the documents librarian while I was at the Documents help desk--and I was reading a Zetsuai lemon fic at the time. A threesome, to boot. ##>_<## Teaches me a lesson, ne?
Blah...it's too quiet in there. Half the department is at a workshop. It's hard to get motivated and un-distracted when there aren't a lot of people around.
Blank...and now we arrive at the present, where all thoughts have successfully filtered out of my brain. Perfect for getting back to work. *blank vapid grin*
Let's see...
Sunday--
Bored and amused...The day-long DnD game was very slow, and not much happened. Yet that meant we got to just hang out and talk a lot, and listening to our buddy Greg is always fun. I spent most of the day laughing and nearly snorting diet Coke up my nose (he times his jokes well).
Contemplative...after watching a couple eps of Queer As Folk with Anj.
Monday--
Tired...because I slept *extremely* poorly the night before.
Anxious...because I was dreading the week ahead, especially considering my performance eval. was gonna happen in the afternoon.
Annoyed...at traffic.
Bored...by work.
Stressed...by work. ^^;
Busy...guess. ^^ At least books there are finally books to process. It's typical that 'famine' is followed by 'feast', though, if you know what I mean.
Relieved...after the performance eval. It was decent, and the discussion went a lot better than I thought. Not that certain things weren't...asked about... ^^;; But considering I'd really taken charge in the eval in discussing how I'd been frustrated at finding things to do during the prolongued short times, I get the double bonus of having more projects directed my way, as well as the comment that gee, if you're totally out of things to do, how bad is it to be messing about on the web? :) So count that as also a touch amused.
Lonely...missing people, railing at how AIM and the phone just don't feel enough at times. It doth sucketh to crave physical contact.
Annoyed...at traffic again. And the heat. Dear god, I hate temps and humidity percent over 90. ><
Annoyed...at James, for being absent-minded about things I'd talked with him about previously. Seriously, I *detest* being forced into the role of the nag or mother (as much as I joke about it with Nix)--and I hate basically feeling that I should just give in and do something that he's said he'd do.
Hot...now I remember why I really, really hate cooking in the summer. Had our air conditioner on. Was only cooking on the stovetop. Was still damned hot.
Busy...I hate laundry. ><
Happy...my Kiddy Phenil from Silent Mobius cel arrived! :D
Ecstatic...when I discovered they're finally selling DIET CODE RED!! :D :D I know, I know--the sugar's half the fun. But I literally have trouble drinking regular pop, it tastes so syrupy after eons of drinking diet stuff. So this is cause for celebration! :D
Giddy...when Nix called.
Disappointed...when Nix's parents yapped about the phone, which then promptly lost its connection. *FLAILS* I hate not being able to talk for very long, and really hate not being able to say goodbye right. Nix, if you ever read this--gomen nasai for being so distracted. I did figure out what that CD was all about, and I shall tell you when we can talk again. Daisuki desu yo, itooshi! *extrahugs*
Creative, contemplative...when trying to come up with a name for a very important item soon to be in my possession. I will discuss it more when it arrives--but the namequest continues. It has to be...just right. And there are a hell of a lot of words/phrases that are meaningful to me.
Awake...goddamnit, what was I thinking drinking Code Red, diet or otherwise, in the evening? *flails*
Today--
Tired...thanks to the Code Red, didn't sleep well again. ><
Listless...Despite being productive for several days now, I can't seem to get in the groove. I've got stuff to do, just can't seem to focus.
Embarassed...I don't think he saw, but got walked up behind by the documents librarian while I was at the Documents help desk--and I was reading a Zetsuai lemon fic at the time. A threesome, to boot. ##>_<## Teaches me a lesson, ne?
Blah...it's too quiet in there. Half the department is at a workshop. It's hard to get motivated and un-distracted when there aren't a lot of people around.
Blank...and now we arrive at the present, where all thoughts have successfully filtered out of my brain. Perfect for getting back to work. *blank vapid grin*
