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Sep. 12th, 2018 11:49 amStill a bit fume-y about the train anthology thing. It took you around a year to say no when you could have said it in three-four months? Like you said you would? Rarrr.
But my package of school supplies came, so now I have my highlighters back yay, and I can commence to marking up synopses and notes and things like that. And then a couple pens to round out my colored pen allocation for notes instead of cribbing from my physics/science kit like I've been doing, which is fine for now but which will inevitably result in me losing colors and being upset about it. I'm already irked at losing one of my colors of gel pens and I'm pretty sure I actually know where that one is, in the pen cup instead of in its proper case.
Capoeira today, which ... I'm not sure what to think except that I wonder if the instructor is going to be there. Because I turned up on Saturday and it was just me, and what. I'm a little worried about him, with his various health problems. Well, and if he's not I have his phone number and I can text him. But I'm still going to fuss. Chances are it'll be nothing. Maybe he slept in. Or decided to do errands instead or something. No, I'm still going to worry.
And. Thing, stuff. My sleep schedule is irregular and therefore my writing progress is irregular, but stuff is slowly getting done and I am slowly regaining my equilibrium. And after cleaning the office over the weekend Iiiii need to clean it again. Feh. I wish I could ever regain my equilibrium enough to do proper language studies again. I suspect that hasn't happened in the last year because my thyroid and thus my energy levels keep going up and down and it's hard enough to adjust to a new normal let alone an inconsistent what is normal. But that's getting checked again, so we'll see what it is Friday I guess.
But my package of school supplies came, so now I have my highlighters back yay, and I can commence to marking up synopses and notes and things like that. And then a couple pens to round out my colored pen allocation for notes instead of cribbing from my physics/science kit like I've been doing, which is fine for now but which will inevitably result in me losing colors and being upset about it. I'm already irked at losing one of my colors of gel pens and I'm pretty sure I actually know where that one is, in the pen cup instead of in its proper case.
Capoeira today, which ... I'm not sure what to think except that I wonder if the instructor is going to be there. Because I turned up on Saturday and it was just me, and what. I'm a little worried about him, with his various health problems. Well, and if he's not I have his phone number and I can text him. But I'm still going to fuss. Chances are it'll be nothing. Maybe he slept in. Or decided to do errands instead or something. No, I'm still going to worry.
And. Thing, stuff. My sleep schedule is irregular and therefore my writing progress is irregular, but stuff is slowly getting done and I am slowly regaining my equilibrium. And after cleaning the office over the weekend Iiiii need to clean it again. Feh. I wish I could ever regain my equilibrium enough to do proper language studies again. I suspect that hasn't happened in the last year because my thyroid and thus my energy levels keep going up and down and it's hard enough to adjust to a new normal let alone an inconsistent what is normal. But that's getting checked again, so we'll see what it is Friday I guess.