( why the Oregon Department of Revenue confuses me )
Not much new to report here: work is exciting with our group of 16 making calls, and I have a free week pass at the gym within walking distance so I've been going there the past two mornings. This morning was a 45-minute Pilates class followed by a spell in the sauna, so that was a plus. Tomorrow? Water aerobics! Writing's going well, but I do continue to be plagued with a lot of "Why am I doing this, again?" which passes eventually. It does tend to return, but that's my usual cycle of things. To keep me from getting fried by doing stuff nonstop, I've been treating myself to Canada's Project Runway via youtube. Hee. Guilty pleasure.
I will say that I'm so glad to be in a liberal city with people who express themselves in more exotic ways than I'm used to, like the woman on a bicycle with hair a shade of green somewhere between emerald and pine. Or the man lazily crossing the road in jeans, a fairly pedestrian sweater, cup of coffee and huge sombrero on his head. On a drizzly day. ;) And I'm also very taken by the trend (here, anyway) of young men wearing super-skinny trousers, especially when they're leggy and thin. Portland also seems to have more kilt-wearers than where I've lived before. They're more of the utilikilt variety, not tartans, but still.
You all? I hope you're well.
Not much new to report here: work is exciting with our group of 16 making calls, and I have a free week pass at the gym within walking distance so I've been going there the past two mornings. This morning was a 45-minute Pilates class followed by a spell in the sauna, so that was a plus. Tomorrow? Water aerobics! Writing's going well, but I do continue to be plagued with a lot of "Why am I doing this, again?" which passes eventually. It does tend to return, but that's my usual cycle of things. To keep me from getting fried by doing stuff nonstop, I've been treating myself to Canada's Project Runway via youtube. Hee. Guilty pleasure.
I will say that I'm so glad to be in a liberal city with people who express themselves in more exotic ways than I'm used to, like the woman on a bicycle with hair a shade of green somewhere between emerald and pine. Or the man lazily crossing the road in jeans, a fairly pedestrian sweater, cup of coffee and huge sombrero on his head. On a drizzly day. ;) And I'm also very taken by the trend (here, anyway) of young men wearing super-skinny trousers, especially when they're leggy and thin. Portland also seems to have more kilt-wearers than where I've lived before. They're more of the utilikilt variety, not tartans, but still.
You all? I hope you're well.