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I don't want to work. I just wanna sit and knit all day. (Doesn't quite work, but give me a break, I'm tired.)
I don't really have anything new to report. I've felt... fatigued all week. Being a "lame duck" (my boss said it, not me) at work is still strange. I'm not quite excited about leaving (I'm sad about leaving the people, actually), but at the same time I'm unmotivated. And yet there's so much to do, and I feel like I'm not giving myself enough time by wasting what time I do have. *Sigh* Add on to that the feeling of not wanting to do anything at all and you get... a not happy Liz. Ahh well.
Poker last night was... interesting. It was the second time I ran the tournament in Herb's absence, and that part went well, I think. There were some hot-headed participants, but everyone calmed down at some point, and we got through it, and I still think everyone had a good time. Plus, one of the regulars, who had been in Iraq since the beginning of April, was back, and it was nice to see him. Our game after the tournament, though... well, let's just say the combination of a drunk guy kinda hitting on me ("Why don't you like me? I think Elizabeth is the prettiest girl here." and "I'm not going to go out with you." "Oh yes you are!" are just a few examples, and it kept going on and on and on...) with a conversation I absolutely did NOT want to have... yeah, interesting. I would have to say that I am so so so happy that things will be back to normal next week, and I can go back to playing poker - I'm not cut out to run this sort of thing on a regular basis!
Tonight I'm going out for Rosanne's birthday, tomorrow packing and then Saturday morning heading up to Maine, making it in time for wine tasting (with hopefully a stop in Kittery for a little shopping along the way).
- Lizzardie, at 11:28 AM
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