Curled up in hubby's spot on the couch 'cause our hours are messed up and I don't get to spend a lot of time with him, so I sit where he sits :3
It's also the comfiest spot on the couch.... so there's that too

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Curled up in hubby's spot on the couch 'cause our hours are messed up and I don't get to spend a lot of time with him, so I sit where he sits :3
It's also the comfiest spot on the couch.... so there's that too
Gotta be honest guys... the first day back after vacation has kicked my proverbial ass. I wanted to take a nap after my lunch break and yawned all through my last two hours. I don’t know how I made it. I feel dead. Oh, no, wait, that’s just my soul. *cries*
In this chapter, I want to argue that norms surface as the surfaces of bodies; norms are a matter of impressions, of how bodies are ‘impressed upon’ by the world, as a world made up of others. In other words, such impressions are effects of labour; how bodies work and are worked upon shapes the surfaces of bodies. Regulative norms function in a way as ‘repet- itive strain injuries’ (RSIs). Through repeating some gestures and not others, or through being orientated in some directions and not others, bodies become contorted; they get twisted into shapes that enable some action only insofar as they restrict capacity for other kinds of action.
Queer feelings, the cultural politics of emotion
I'd be enjoying myself sooooo much more if i actually worked WITH people. That's when i enjoy my job. But most often I'm by myself. :(
Eight hours down, six more to go.
I am so fed up with emotionally tiring people, I feel like I'm going to snap one day and do something really mean if I don't start being honest with how I think people are mistreating me and themselves