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Sep. 13th, 2016 10:49 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
kittydesadeTwo Imitrexes and a choked down bowl of teriyaki chicken later...
(That's a lie, I'd had just enough of the imitrex to be able to eat the chicken and find it tasty, I just then collapsed for another three hours or so, woke up with a massive case of dromehead, and went back to sleep for seven more hours.)
No one died at the Trump rally down the street. I'm not being hyperbolic here, there were fistfights, a guy put his hand around the throat of another guy, and there was punching and slapping, and the police took a gun off of someone, that one I don't know if it was a Trump supporter or someone who felt threatened. Which I can't blame the person! I felt threatened too! I also feel that openly carrying a gun escalates the threat level to a ridiculous and un-useful point, but that's me. Anyway, but no one died, is the main point. And hopefully he will never come back to this area again, the disorganized useless fucker.
So, somewhat less stressed today, somewhat less fussed about money, would still like my paycheck so I can stop fussing about bills but that's in two days, it's not awful. I'm just fussing. And both the Trump rally and my flu shot are over, I don't have another doctor's appointment until January? February? I have a dentist appointment coming up ish but I think that's in October. Which ugh, okay, means I'd better put in some overtime for that but also means I don't have dental stress until October. I can work with this. And I have endless, endless amusements to keep me occupied so as long as I don't impulse-splurge on makeup or clothes or drawing supplies, I should be good.
What I should really do is get back to knitting at least somewhat. It's going to be winter soon and I should really finish some of the superwash warm things I started in April Starts so I have things with which to bundle up and go FUCK IT'S COLD WHY IS IT SO COLD. Superwash in case I spill cocoa on it, or the cat barfs.
And, you know, I have writing work I need to get done. Oh so much writing work I have to do. I managed to accidentally maybe add to it while on a migraine and drugs, that was special. Oops. (Sorry, A.)
(That's a lie, I'd had just enough of the imitrex to be able to eat the chicken and find it tasty, I just then collapsed for another three hours or so, woke up with a massive case of dromehead, and went back to sleep for seven more hours.)
No one died at the Trump rally down the street. I'm not being hyperbolic here, there were fistfights, a guy put his hand around the throat of another guy, and there was punching and slapping, and the police took a gun off of someone, that one I don't know if it was a Trump supporter or someone who felt threatened. Which I can't blame the person! I felt threatened too! I also feel that openly carrying a gun escalates the threat level to a ridiculous and un-useful point, but that's me. Anyway, but no one died, is the main point. And hopefully he will never come back to this area again, the disorganized useless fucker.
So, somewhat less stressed today, somewhat less fussed about money, would still like my paycheck so I can stop fussing about bills but that's in two days, it's not awful. I'm just fussing. And both the Trump rally and my flu shot are over, I don't have another doctor's appointment until January? February? I have a dentist appointment coming up ish but I think that's in October. Which ugh, okay, means I'd better put in some overtime for that but also means I don't have dental stress until October. I can work with this. And I have endless, endless amusements to keep me occupied so as long as I don't impulse-splurge on makeup or clothes or drawing supplies, I should be good.
What I should really do is get back to knitting at least somewhat. It's going to be winter soon and I should really finish some of the superwash warm things I started in April Starts so I have things with which to bundle up and go FUCK IT'S COLD WHY IS IT SO COLD. Superwash in case I spill cocoa on it, or the cat barfs.
And, you know, I have writing work I need to get done. Oh so much writing work I have to do. I managed to accidentally maybe add to it while on a migraine and drugs, that was special. Oops. (Sorry, A.)
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