I've gone thru this week like a Muppet, one with a large monogram on the front of my shirt that says, "Ivory's not home."
While at work, I've been an "efficient" muppet, so efficient I'm almost caught up (no one ever gets caught up). My laser beam focus kicked in on Monday morning and didn't fade until sometime Friday evening. It wore me out.
Yesterday, I did nothing except World of Warcraft until 11 a.m. A coworker talked me into trying it and gave me a trial code. It's not for me - it's a bit traumatizing to be attacked from behind when I can't see who it is (even tho a title pops up with the name of something I've never heard of before).
After that, I watched Jaws 1, 2, and 3. [Muppet, no strings] -- Day was pretty much shot after that.
However, I think I'm getting past the shock of [maybe] having another alter. It took awhile to get used to because I can't do red. Red has always put me into a tailspin - I'm talking the color red, like, you would never see me wearing red, I've never owned a red car (on purpose), I can't be next to, or close to, a person wearing red, and heaven help me if red paint were to ever accidentally spill on me. I'd probably have a stroke.
So, after totally wasting my Saturday, I think I'll work on my book today and try (again) to get it ready for sending to publishers. -- After I do the morning JigZone puzzle and read some blog posts...