Color me...still not thrilled. In spite of my best efforts, the blahs have set in. Could be the usual Monday morning stuff, but I doubt it.

So, to continue my earlier litany of all the things I have scheduled for this month....

Sadly, the Mole's gainful employment means she's no longer available to e-mail with me incessantly all day, every day. Perhaps that's an indication that I should make some kind of resolution to be more productive at the office? (Naaah.)

Due to my discovery of Dove's chocolate-chocolate ice cream bars, I'm back on the diet. I packed on four or five pounds this fall. I need to get rid of it before it buys lawn furniture and starts picking out new curtains. (No, five pounds isn't that drastic, but it was by putting on a pound here and a pound there and deciding it wasn't important that I wound up 25 lbs overweight in the first place. I have no desire to spend six solid months on a diet again this year, so I'm going to fight it while the problem is small.) (Also, I got rid of all my old clothes and I certainly don't want to have to go out and buy another new wardrobe.)

And...I was talking about Spike, wasn't I? Spike-love will probably drive me to stop by Tower Records on the way home this evening to buy the next season of BtVS. It may not...but it may. I wonder if they have S2 available? It's so tempting....

Especially since my boss just asked me if I'd like to go "drive around and do nothing" for a while. So, I'm off to run some errands for the company.

It's 2:18.... I should easily be able to string whatever this is out for a couple of hours, don't you think?