Just in case you were curious (and I know you are) about what I've been listening to...
Here it is:
"I'm on Fire"- Bruce Springsteen
Little Broken Hearts- Norah Jones
"Walt Grace's Submarine Test, January", "I'm on Fire"- John Mayer
"Jewel Eyed Judy"- Fleetwood Mac
I can't stop listening to this Norah Jones CD. I sort of think that Norah wrote an album for me. Gosh, I love when that happens. I realize that I'm always late but I can't help it takes forever to get newer CD's from the library and I don't pay for music unless it's John Mayer. Speaking of, I still have no idea whether or not I like his newest CD, Born and Raised. I'm very back and forth with this. I like some of the songs, but not enough to hear them on repeat. Anything he does is amazing, but this is weird. I realize you're changing, baby, but come on. Don't leave me like this. I bought the CD the day it came out...and that was when I was still employed with Worst Buy...and it's taken me this long to actually put it on my computer. So that doesn't say very much for you, John.
You know what I'm dying to own?
A friggin digital watch that isn't ugly as all get out.
Is that too much to ask?
I'm sorry I tell time like a kindergartner. I have severe time telling anxiety. I can do it when I'm not under pressure and no one is watching me. But I need a watch for work. My phone is always in some desk or on a couch or chair somewhere and there will be a restraint and I have to document it but Lord knows what time it is. That's why I need a watch. But can you imagine me trying to figure out what time it is when all of that is going on? I couldn't do it. So I bought some ugly watch from WalMart and I cringe when I put it on, but it's a necessary evil. So my new mission in life is to find a cute digital watch. Nothing else, really.
Also, I'm pretty sure like three weeks ago when I was in the mall every mannequin was wearing some navy blue polka dot pants. The last two and a half weeks I have been in every mall in this friggin' county and I have yet to come across a pair. Someone please explain this. Or buy me a pair of polka dot jeans that are under 40 dollars.
It's whatever though. I'll just wear sweatpants cause that's what I wear to work and regular pants don't fit anymore. And I'm honestly not kidding. I can't even with the weight I've gained in the past year.