now that i have random spurts of free time, i.e. not sitting on my butt waiting for someone to tell me that she brought her sleeping bag to work, spent the entire weekend "looking ahead," and peetered away her sunday completing 6 of MY 10 projects for the week while using the yellow stairs as her own private stairmaster, i'm finding myself slightly bored and unfocused. here are several ways for me to get back on track:
1. move furniture around. suggested layout: fridge to living room, bed to living room, computer to living room, wine rack to living room. record macro for later use.
2. after intro classes at mission cliffs, feel like spider-woman. return home, throw on yellow rubber spider-like gloves, strap on window cleaner and scrubbie, and cling to fire escape in attempt to wash windows from the outside. hope that tobey maguire is nearby, just in case.
3. reorganize fridge contents by type. or color. or weight. somehow, decrease access to the cheese while promoting leafy greans, apples, and ketchup. call in to npr's cartalk, asking where the chocolate belongs (sure, it's not a car question, but those dudes are just too funny!).
4. create trip planner that actually works. and is woman-friendly. factor in hills, 6th/7th streets and Market, puppy sightings, martini bars, and hot straight men. patent and sell to muni for a bundle of money. oh, and name it wo-muni.
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