Missed Debbie’s Bachelorette (much sadness about that) due to work stuff and still fighting off a minor infection. The combination made me know damn well that my sourness was probably infectious even if my illness isn’t, so I laid on the couch. Very exciting. I think that I’m just using up all my adrenaline during the week so that I have literally none left by the weekend. I need to break out of this meh. I have faith that I’ll get some anti-meh inspiration soon. I mean, how meh can someone be in the Bay Area in the summer? It’s another interminably beautiful day out there. I’ll bet there’s even a new gang of baby ducks out there, waiting to be discovered. Now I just have to get the inspiration to get out there and find them…
I think I’ll start with a pedicure.