Lights Out
Tuesday, March 31st, 2009Ok. I’m seriously bored.
The powers been off at work for about an hour now and I was going to nap when the guy who tore up my office on Friday came back to work some more on the ducts… I was getting ready to lay down on the floor when I saw him coming in so I sat up and pretending like I was organizing my file drawers. So since I can’t nap and I’ve read everything in my Kindle and my crossword puzzles are getting predictable. I thought I’d write something here. I have nothing planned so don’t expect too much.
I went to meet Michelle for lunch today at my favorite restaurant in Tulsa… Shish-Kabobs at 31st & Garnett. It’s Mediterranean cuisine owned by a Persian family here in Tulsa. They also own The Pita Place at 111th & Memorial. I highly recommend both places. Best gyro platter in town. I’m going to Houston this weekend and I’m so excited about the food!! I love visiting Pamir because I get to eat so much wonderful food. Seriously I’m thrilled that my boyfriend is Mediterranean because I get to eat Mediterranean food as much as I want… And that makes me happy.
Another thing that makes me happy is storm season. I absolutely love thunder storms and lightning and rain and even hail (if my car’s in the garage). Even though my dog Toby hates storms it makes me happy that they make him snuggle me all night. And that’s a good thing.
So Sunday was the first day I braved taking Layla out on a walk. I felt like she has gotten used to the leash enough to go out on the open roads. Turns out I have a lazy dog… Toby will be nine years old this next month and he is still so active… Layla will be eleven months old next month and she after walking past about six houses was whining and jumping up on my legs for me to hold her… She only made it one mile on Sunday but she doubled up on Monday and went a whole two miles. It’s got to be funny to see me jogging with them… I’ve got Toby dragging me behind him, me dragging Layla behind me… So one are straight out in front and one straight out behind me… Plus I’m a funny runner… I don’t know why, ask Michelle… I just look stupid doing it. It’s probably because running is stupid. Whoever invented it is a jerk. Anytime I watch a suspenseful movie where someone is getting chased I start to panic because I think… What if I were chased??? Well it would suck because I’m slow and I’d get caught and killed. And the chaser would also make fun of me before he killed me because I run stupid, then I’d say, “your mom runs stupid” then he’d shoot me. Let’s hope that doesn’t happen.
Okay lights just came back on about 30 minutes earlier than expected. So yay. Back to work.
Also in case there was any misinterpretation of a previous blog post when I said that someone brought out the seventh grade boy in me… Just so you know, I do NOT have multiple personalities, I just like fart jokes and being an almost 30 year old woman I like to not admit that I think the whoopie cushion was the greatest invention of the twentieth century.


Just minding my own business… Eating a yummy dessert.
Aghhh… What the hell is going on?
Lauren… What are you doing??