My Second Day With My Blog & Cellulosic Ethanol Emissions

Yes, I'm back. I WAS supposed to be organizing, and unpacking my apartment, but here I am again. It's like a Magnet. Drawing.....drawing.....drawing me back. I can't help it. You ask, "Did you just move?" No, not just. I've been here since March of 2008, but am still unpacked. The boxes pile up high right up to the ceiling, in many, many stacks. My bedroom? Well, we won't talk about that. Yes, I have the same PJs that I had on yesterday. In fact, I never got out of them. I couldn't take myself away from my blog at any point of the day. I know my friends at work will ask me, "What did you do for your vacation? Did you go away? Was it nice?" I can only answer, "No! I blogged."

Which brings me to another topic, which may be happening soon. Has the following ever happened to you? I know it's going to be an issue pretty soon.

As I was sitting at my desk at work, one of the summers just walked past my desk. Whoaaaaa!!!!! Cellulosic Ethanol Emissions!!!!

Have you ever had this happen to you, only to realize that it is your very own armpits that the emissions are emitting from?? I sat at my desk sniffing to determine if it, indeed, was I. It was a shock to realize that it was. I've not been sleeping real well at home, so, I neglected a shower yesterday morning, as well as this morning (I could barely drag myself out of my bed this morning).

I tried Trevor's method of ridding myself of the cellulosic ethanol by going out on the Plaza downstairs -- with my arms held out wide and the air whipping by. But it didn't work. All that accomplished was to get all the Mexicans in the downtown area buzzing around me. I had to ultimately go into the ladies room and wash my armpits with those rough paper towels and the community liquid soap in the built-in dispenser. Then I was wondering if I should also wash my blouse (although, going back to the desk with my blouse completely wet might be a problem).

I've got to start getting some sleep. Either that, or dragging myself into the shower, NO MATTER WHAT!!!

[By the way, I'm part Mexican myself, so whatever I say about them is ok. And, if you don't think it's ok, then get the hell off my blog!!].