Cuz I am totally in.
Monday morning. Winter break is screaming along like R2D2 taking a blaster hit in an X-Wing, and I am vainly holding on to the fuselage trying not to get thrown into the blackness, smashing into Vader’s tie bomber and sending it careening off to the Emperor knows where. Or some other extended metaphor that makes even less sense. But hey, Star Wars, right?! Right?
Bottom line is, got a metric crap-ton to do and very little time left in which to do it. Gotta get on that. After Angry Birds. And Words with Friends. And Angry Words With Friends. Fuck you, Carl. (See? Angry words? With Friends?)
I should post this on http://imradio.wordpress.com/ but for the past few days every morning Ricky Martin has been singing “Livin’ La Vida Loca” in my head and frankly, Ricker, it’s getting a bit old. The Kim Zandy in my brain studio really needs to play some deeper cuts. Thxkbai.
Things I need to accomplish today: Too many to list when I’m only half way through my Iced. I’ll get back to you.