because as much as I love my job, and as fun as I find my cool wooden desk with the seahorses carved in it and my bags of dried fruit and snacks and typing with my friends while I do my job, I have been looking out the window at the sun and wanting to scream and jump out of my chair all day.
I've taken like, 20 trips to the kitchen and the bathroom because I can't keep still. My shoulders are starting to cramp from the strain of keeping myself sitting. Even listening to Death Cab for Cutie's not helping.
Spring is here and the sap is running. (: This is a terrible time to be injured. I want to go to the Mission Cliffs gym and run around in circles and climb the walls until I'm too tired to be restless and jittery any more. Maybe I can just stump up and down the stairs here at work and go home and do sword flowers until I collapse.