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Dec. 3rd, 2014 03:56 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
kittydesadeI am not fucking touching the Eric Garner case, because if I do I will say things that should only be yelled out loud to people physically present in the room. No, I will say one thing: fucking egregious miscarriage of justice and contravention of what is plain and visible for everyone to goddamn see. Grr. Dishonor on the grand jury, their families, and their ancestors unto three generations.
Breathe, Jag. Breathe. You are not in fact queen of the world, nor do you have smiting powers.
Nor are you an evil fairy who can curse people. Stop that.
Happier things. Happier. I'm having some sort of thing whereby instead of writing all the time I need to clean and fix up the house all the time, no, I don't know why. I just got through a 10 item to-do list, maybe more like 12 or 13 items long, over the last couple of days and now I have a brand new to-do list around the house that's only 11 items 'cause I accidentally deleted the last one. I'm sure I'm going to come up with something more. And given that Haven is about to go on hiatus which will free up my weekends from this to maybe late January, I have no idea what the hell's going to happen after that. It's going to be interesting. Very, very interesting.
I also have no idea what prompted this sudden, massive burst of nesting, but it rather amuses me. And hey, if it keeps the house looking good. And encourages the boy to do his part on cleaning things because I'm clearly hard at work cleaning things and things are clean and, really, we're both best motivated when at least one of us is motivated. So, yeah, whatever. Nesting. I'm actually cutting some damn curtains tomorrow. Ugh, which means I do need to set up my sewing machine. Bleh. Now that I have working outlets in my craft room! I need to calm down. I do want to paint. And write. That's the other thing, all this urge to clean and fix and prettify is getting in the way of my other hobbies. Grr.
Okay, there's going to be a yearly check in with my girls at some point, but right now while I'm outlining over the last couple days, I did come up with a list of things I want to check in weekly (or monthly) with.
Weekly Word Count: Zip. Zilch. Or I didn't keep track, I finished Nano over the weekend, that's good enough. Edit count: Also zip.
Monthly House Projects: Get up the freaking curtains, especially since it'll help keep the heat in. Replace the damn doorknob on the bathroom door. Clear out all the dead shit from the garden, which at this point means the things that weren't properly garden to begin with and the flowerpots. This is going to be interesting when it comes time to either plant all the things next spring or put away all the things next fall/winter. Also, put up Christmas decorations.
Weekly Exercise Check-in: (This needs a better name) (Superheroing progress?) (Superhero training, evidently, was already a tag.) So far: arm positions, tendus, plies in 1st, 2nd, and 3rd position. Torso circles for bellydance, hip sway, hip drop, butterfly arms. Cat-Cow, cobra, plank, should add mountain in there, should add downward dog, should add pigeon again, mountain pose.
Breathe, Jag. Breathe. You are not in fact queen of the world, nor do you have smiting powers.
Nor are you an evil fairy who can curse people. Stop that.
Happier things. Happier. I'm having some sort of thing whereby instead of writing all the time I need to clean and fix up the house all the time, no, I don't know why. I just got through a 10 item to-do list, maybe more like 12 or 13 items long, over the last couple of days and now I have a brand new to-do list around the house that's only 11 items 'cause I accidentally deleted the last one. I'm sure I'm going to come up with something more. And given that Haven is about to go on hiatus which will free up my weekends from this to maybe late January, I have no idea what the hell's going to happen after that. It's going to be interesting. Very, very interesting.
I also have no idea what prompted this sudden, massive burst of nesting, but it rather amuses me. And hey, if it keeps the house looking good. And encourages the boy to do his part on cleaning things because I'm clearly hard at work cleaning things and things are clean and, really, we're both best motivated when at least one of us is motivated. So, yeah, whatever. Nesting. I'm actually cutting some damn curtains tomorrow. Ugh, which means I do need to set up my sewing machine. Bleh. Now that I have working outlets in my craft room! I need to calm down. I do want to paint. And write. That's the other thing, all this urge to clean and fix and prettify is getting in the way of my other hobbies. Grr.
Okay, there's going to be a yearly check in with my girls at some point, but right now while I'm outlining over the last couple days, I did come up with a list of things I want to check in weekly (or monthly) with.
Weekly Word Count: Zip. Zilch. Or I didn't keep track, I finished Nano over the weekend, that's good enough. Edit count: Also zip.
Monthly House Projects: Get up the freaking curtains, especially since it'll help keep the heat in. Replace the damn doorknob on the bathroom door. Clear out all the dead shit from the garden, which at this point means the things that weren't properly garden to begin with and the flowerpots. This is going to be interesting when it comes time to either plant all the things next spring or put away all the things next fall/winter. Also, put up Christmas decorations.
Weekly Exercise Check-in: (This needs a better name) (Superheroing progress?) (Superhero training, evidently, was already a tag.) So far: arm positions, tendus, plies in 1st, 2nd, and 3rd position. Torso circles for bellydance, hip sway, hip drop, butterfly arms. Cat-Cow, cobra, plank, should add mountain in there, should add downward dog, should add pigeon again, mountain pose.