it's that time again...

my weekly musings:

at my job, i'm in charge of setting up orders and sending out searches.

that means i write quite a bit.

not long and extensive, but enough.

i also write a lot of numbers, and as i was writing down an order number today, i thought about which numbers are my favorite to write, and which ones i thoroughly dislike

(give me a break, i've very little interaction while at work)

so, my favorites: 4 (just like that too, because it looks like a ballerina), 8 because it looks like a fat snowman

dislikes: 5. i remember after one summer, i got back to school (this was in high school) i was writing down numbers (probably in math class, would make sense) and i realized i couldn't remember how i used to write my 5s. some people do it all in one stroke, others split it up into two. i wrote my 5 and decided that it wasn't the same way it used to be, but i couldn't figure out how i did it before. and ever since then, my fives have looked pretty darn sad. and retarded. and as such,  i don't like doing it.

i believe that just dance 2 has ruined me (or bettered me, however you want to look at it)

why?

well, proud mary by CCR just played on my ipod and all i could think of was:

1) ike and tina turner's version

2) the dance from that game.

i think that means i've started my goal of memorizing the dance moves (not like it was going to be difficult, i DID dance for 8 years)

i just ran out of wheat thins.

this makes me sad.

i need to stop eating.

last night's soccer game (not our team, but the game earlier) was INTENSE.

oh man.

i kind of wish i was working it (even if it's lindon, not provo) because i would've

a) thrown out the belligerent players

b) called the game after the punch was thrown

that's part of the reason why i love sports.

all the action. yelling. contact.

i REALLY liked my outfit yesterday, despite the fact that my strap broke :(

i also REALLY enjoyed getting the rest of the day off.

what did i do with my time?

ate kfc.

went to hobby lobby.

colored in a barbie coloring book.

helped andrew destroy his brick and find (and subsequently lose) bones for his dinosaur.

did a paint by number that took FOREVER to complete.

{craft hour turned into 3 hours.}

ate costa vida. (FAVE!)

watched soccer.

i'd say it was a good way to spend my day.

granted, i got nothing PRODUCTIVE done, but it was still enjoyable.