smooth and stuffy sailing

That balmy spring like weather outside is a luxury to walk in.  Winter is jus about here, which makes feeling that cool air over my skin even more precious.  Sure the days are cloudy and grey, but they feel warm.  We get it for another day, in case you spent most of your day cooped up inside.

Inside is much different.  My office, or closet, is constantly warm.  It's not sweltering hot and dark like the exam room in G.I. Jane or anything, but then again I"m not training to be a Navy Seal.  It's just hot enough to make you drowsy and uncomfortable, with no real way to control it.  The lighting however, is top notch.  I should only have to endure it for another two weeks, and then I'll get a smaller office, or crate.  As long as the crate is cooler than here, I'll be fine.

The workout routine is back online in a thee day cycle: lift, run, relax.  This should be an easier schedule to maintain. 

Things are good right now, but a little unexciting.  Perhaps that's just the hot and stuffy closet talking.  I'll have to stir some thing up soon and make some excitement.

She called me a dirty word

I watched Kiss Kiss Bang Bang earlier this week. It threw me a bit, but once I got into the rhythm of the movie, I really liked it.
I just saw Brick and it blew me away. Absolutely brilliant.
Amusingly enough, one of my favorite parts was when Laura used effulgent in that song.

I'm going to find me a free weekend, and I'm going to have me a Noir cocktail party. Dapper hats, mysterious blondes, jazzy period music, martinis, and danger. Well, there probably won't be any danger. Probably.