I was attacked by my sweater today. I wore the new beige/ecru/other neutral color one I got for Christmas (Thanks, Pat!) – it’s really soft, and it fits nicely – and I realized about halfway through the day that my pants and my coat (which I have to wear most of the day ’cause we’re spending a lot of time in the freezing cold training room) were getting fuzzy. By the end of the day, I looked like I’d been attacked by a lint trap. So now I have to find my lint brush/tape thing and clean up. But it’s okay. You know why? ‘Cause I’m having kimchi for dinner. Ooh, I think the rice is done.
I hope John’s day got better. He had an appointment this morning, but when he got to the doctor’s office, he found out that they canceled the appointment because the doctor had a death in the family. They left us a message yesterday (or maybe the day before). Neither of us has been checking messages, mostly because we’re lazy, so we totally missed that. John checked this morning and found something like FIVE messages. We had one from the doctor’s office, two recordings from CVS telling me to pick up a prescription, one from a recruiter, and one spam recording message. So he was a little annoyed. He has to reschedule (two weeks away!) AND he wasted a morning and was late to work when he didn’t have to be. So his day didn’t start well, and he has class tonight, so unless something good happened at work, he doesn’t have something like kimchi for dinner to cheer him up. Poor guy.