I am also about to watch another episode of Buffy the Vampire Slayer.
Sometimes I’m weird.
On Wednesday, I had a work bowling party. Nine of us came to the BYU Games Center, and I only knew one other person. We divided ourselves into two lanes, and I ended up going third out of the five people on the right lane.
So, at first, whenever it wasn’t my turn, I talked to the one person I knew, but as the game progressed, I loosened up a little and started at least commenting on other people’s games.
Also, I’m really good at being excited for people. I will cheer for you and cheer for you, and I will feel bad for you if I know that you really wanted that strike, or if the gutter was particularly merciless.
Anyway, all that outwardness didn’t stop me from winning. By 50 points over the 2nd-place person. Of course I wasn’t boasty (of course?), and I especially don’t like attention from people I don’t know, so I made sure to deflect attention and accept compliments and the quickly shoot compliments back. The outwardness didn’t help the awkwardness.
It’s sometimes really hard for me to accept compliments, but I do practice at saying “thank you” and actually feeling grateful.
Then later on in the week I admitted to someone that I can be anal retentive.
I spent most of this morning packing up my room before going on a bike ride with some friends. When we got back, I popped some popcorn and we relaxed a bit before moving my stuff to my new place. We laughed a lot about some things, and I laughed until I cried about a thing that I can’t talk about here just in case somebody’s somebody happens to come upon this blog. It’s just hilarious to me.
So, we packed up my friends’ van and moved a lot of things over to the new place.
Then we returned to the old place and saw that I left my NYC subway map on the wall. I removed the pushpins and took down the map and began folding it while my friends were telling a story or texting their family or something. When they finished, I asked them, “Do you know what makes me so happy?” And, they let me answer: “When I can fold a map, and it isn’t wonky and it can lie perfectly smooth when it’s nicely folded.” And they were like, “Uh, sure.”
Then we went out for sushi, because my friends are the best for helping me move, plus one of my friends received a text coupon for a buy-one-roll-get-one-free deal, so we had to take advantage of it. The food was great, and I might have eaten too much, because the rice in my stomach is staging a coup. Too crowded. Overpopulated. Not equal benefits for everyone.
After dinner, we stopped by the new place again to drop off a few other things. We looked at my bed, which was on cinder blocks so that I could store things beneath it. The bed isn’t pushed up against the wall, but a few inches from it, and I expressed a small fear that the bed might not be stable enough. I shook the bed, and the cinder blocks rocked a little. A friend asked if I was going to rock the bed like that, and I said that I wasn’t going to tell her. Personal stuff, you know?
Anyway, I ended up saying that I didn’t want to push the bed against the wall yet because I needed to make the bed, that I really like making beds, that once I make the bed and get all the hospital corners right then I’ll push the bed against the wall and it will be safer. I said that I make my bed every day, that sometimes I’ll completely strip my bed just so that I can make the whole thing over. I said that it is soothing and that it helps me clear my mind.
The same thing goes for most housework.
I can’t believe I’ve dedicated 700 words to how weird I am. Maybe I should scratch that and include the last eight years of blogging. Which is even harder to believe. Maybe not as hard if you’re not me, but maybe you should be grateful that isn’t the case.
Whatever. It’s time for Buffy.
8 thoughts on “I Am Wearing A Snuggie”
No, it’s not so weird. I wish i had cinder blocks for my bed as mine has a broken frame that’s barely holding it up.
*hugs you tight*
Don’t hug while I’m laughing. That’s like a boa constrictor. 😉
YES WATCH ALL THE BUFFY IN THAT WONDERFUL SNUGGIE. Also I have the same feelings about beds and cinderblocks. It makes me crazy.
BTW, which episode were you up to? My favorite was always “Doppelgangland” with Willow as a vampire!
I’ve seen all of Buffy, and I’m now sort of working backwards. I finished season 7, and I’m in season 6. I’ll eventually make my way back to the pilot, which honestly-truly made me fall in love with the show. I did get a late start, but I caught up quickly on several seasons (1-5) with more than a few all-nighters the fall of 2002.
I’m a lover of seasons 3, 4 and 5 in particular.
I heart Buffy! Until the last couple seasons when it wasn’t so good but of course I still watched bc that’s what dedicated fans do! I also heart my snuggie that I always made fun of and swore I would never buy so when I got it as a gift I was secretly super happy! 🙂