Feeling generally beat up today and uninterested in work. Most of my Fridays have been this way. Either I’m playing extra hard on Thursdays or I’m getting too old for that kind of thing. Surely the former.
Got a little done on my latest search for agents. I think I’m in a bad state of mind for it. I’m using the smallest reason to disqualify a potential agent. I should do some free writing though. That would be good for me.
I did go bathing suit shopping, which as events in my life go, is never much of a cause for anxiety. The suit I had bought for our trip to Florida in 2002 still fit, kinda, but I when I tried it on the other night, the straps were somewhat floppy. I don’t have much in the way of shoulders and apparently not enough in the way of chest to currently hold it on correctly. I’m not entirely in the mood to get together with people on Sunday when a pool will be involved so I wanted a new one that wouldn’t be a bother. As with the last one, I went into the store (K-Mart this time), looked for something in what I thought was my size (not really knowing), and settled on the first thing that was one-piece and a solid color. Didn’t even try it on until I got home. And I must say I’m happy with the choice.
Eric will be home late. He’s hitting a going-away happy hour, doing some shopping, and then going back to work to check a few things. Pizza for dinner, it sounds like, and then work.