mad scientist girl

I figure since I love Fridays.. I would do a blog about the things I love on Fridays. First on the list of things I love.. my boyfriend. Apart from being sexy and funny.. he's also super supportive. Even when I'm going on a tirade about something that totally doesn't make sense, he just smiles and nods and says "yes dear". Plus, added bonus.. he cooks AND cleans! Second.. are people who leave their indicator light on even when they aren't changing lanes or turning. I know what you're thinking, how in the hell do you love that.. I find that annoying as fuck. While true, it is beyond annoying not knowing whether someone is actually going to cut me off at any given moment or continue driving straight.. it's also VERY helpful in establishing the morons of the road. YES.. rather than see it as a negative.. I'm going to applaud those permanent indicators. THANK YOU.. thank you for letting me know who to avoid on the road. (pssssssst.. I meant you) ...

Since I'm still trying to figure out what I want to do with this blog or even if I'm going to continue posting.. this might be a moot point.. but alas, here it is. I think we're going to have a musical day here in fuzzyland ... there are so many fabulous songs which I love that I want to share with the world. (I just realized that I typed "we're" like I have multiple personalities.. which in fact, might be somewhat rooted in truth)... but, I digress. This is one of my favorite songs, and every time it graces my iPod.. I start dancing and imagining I'm in an 80s workout montage. I don't know why I think that's what it sounds like, but in my brain it does. It should be noted that I don't do any workout moves while dancing.. just moving around funny and usually while driving causing other drivers to suspect (I think) that I'm having some kind of seizure.. and my bf to hide his face and pretend he doesn't know me. I just can't help ...

I told my work yesterday that I'd be quitting my job to go back to school.  This should be easy by now as this is the 3rd time I've had to quit a job to pursue my dreams, but somehow it's not.  I feel guilty, sad, and all those other emotions that you typically feel when you go through a big change in life.  Part of me is really excited at the prospect of being a student again.  There are a lot of benefits to student life: being able to wear jeans, yoga pants or whatever the hell else I want to work every day.. even my pj's if I wanted to...... although only weird people do that so I'll stick with jeans and yoga pants having a lot more free time in the day.. homework does consume about 10-15 hours a day but somehow it's not the same as doing a straight 8 hour day and at least I CAN do my homework in my pj's the BRAIN .. no, not in a zombie type of way... in the way that I miss the intellectual stimulation of being in a classroom setting every day So ...