What the hell am I still doing here?

I could have gone home ten minutes ago to take a nap or go jogging (HA! Jogging! That's a good one!) or something to get rid of this extra-special ADD-ness that's been making me extra-specially ditzy and cranky all day, but I'm still here at the office, surfing blogs, and worse yet, blogging about it. While it's nice to be in the Power Bloggers top fifty, I'm not so sure that's really something to be proud of. I think I blog entirely too much. I need to tone it down a bit.

Not off to a great start, am I?

Another reason I'm not rushing home is that when I went to lunch today the temperature had dropped at least 20 degrees and was still falling, and seeing as how it started out as a warm near-summer day and the weather guy said it was supposed to get up to 83 today, I didn't wear a jacket. I'm parked four blocks away and if the temperature has gone down any since lunch I'm going to freeze my unmentionables off before I get to the car. Yuck.

Waitaminnut ... I think I can see a sliver of sunlight peeking through the six inches or so of window that's visible from my desk. If the sun came out then maybe it's warmed up. Which is all the convincing I need to get up and get the hell out of this office.

Note to self: stay off-line tonight. Watch Roswell, then take a nice hot bath and go to bed and read. Or sleep. Just don't blog about it.