10:27 p.m. - 2005-12-27
Which means I'll be going back to work on FRIDAY THE THIRTEENTH.
This is just so Zencelt...
So much for all the partying I was going to do for the last two weeks. Shit, I had hand surgery, hardly major surgery, and I got six weeks against my will.
I'm sure I'll feel fine, I just need to ramp up my activity levels over the next two weeks to make sure I won't fall asleep at my desk when I get back. Going back on a Friday will be nice... Its just totally unfair that I can't have sex for six weeks, but I can work. What the hell kind of society do we live in?
I scheduled a facial for next week since I got a gift certificate. It was really for a massage, but since I can't lay on my tummy for a while, I decided on a facial. Its still pampering.
That's what I got for Christmas BTW. A spa gift certificate from the parent/step-parent, a beginner MP3 player from my brother, a hand knitted scarf from my brother's MIL, a Pier One gift certificate from my SIL's sister, and the ass kicking soundtrack to Deadw00d from Six.
Not bad, huh?
I was driven to a gift shop today and bought myself a bar of vanilla scented French olive oil soap and a tasty organic lip balm for good measure. Its really cute. It comes in a ball with flowers on it and tastes like nuts. It reminds me of the great balls I have.
Happy post Christmas everyone!