Bummer.

Sad Panda.

What do you do when your week starts off on the wrong foot? How do you recover and not let the bumming spread to the days ahead?

But seriously, how?

I had a wreck of a week, and I condemned it as such on Monday. That’s no good. Tues-Fri had no chance.

What’s your strategy? Bestow your wisdom upon me, readers.

For those of you who have not had the fortune of following this saga, the above image is of Sad Panda. Catch up on the story here.

Sunday senses 9/6/09

With all of my cranky laziness and ignoring of the mission, I forgot to do Sunday senses. So here goes:

Looking: well, reading this very true post on love by Raaachem, one of my favorite writers of honest observations about life, relationships, friends, and women.

love is not just a noun – not just an emotion that you feel. it’s a verb..it’s an action.. it’s in the way you are and it’s in what you do.

i feel as if people are afraid to work. that love “feeling” starts to go away and all of sudden they forget about “acting” love. and i’m not talking about holding hands, or pda, or being gross and teenage-like acting. i’m talking about keeping that respect for your partner. i’m talking about not forgetting about his feelings as you try and acknowledge yours.

Let’s just give this the biggest word up ever. Click here to read the entire post. Check out her words on how technology has changed our day to day here.

Listening: to Mean Girls playing in the background of my lazy day. I’m always amazed that Regina is really Rachel McAdams under all that bitch.

Smelling: impossibly strong concentrations of lighter fluid from the neighbor’s backyard-I know it’s Labor Day weekend, but let’s take it easy, people.

Tasting: New York tap water.

Feeling: my parents’ couch, clearly made more for style than comfort.

don't remember where I got this so my apologies for the lack of photo credit!

Drowning

What. is. wrong. with. me. today.

Maybe it’s being alone, maybe it’s the result of sleeping in, but I am a worthless blob. I’m in the city I love and I can’t get out and do something. Part of this is because anything I’d do would require spending money, which I don’t need to do after the past few weeks. Regardless, it sucks.

I feel like this today:

Chris Anthony

Help!

Chris Anthony