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May. 7th, 2019 11:24 pmOoof. I think I'm decompressing from the stress of the last couple of days. I had a couple good hours in me when I got home which I spent unpacking things and doing languages and starting to cook potatoes, and then I sat on the couch and stared at amusing pictures and forgot I had potatoes boiling so there went that batch. Or possibly the time to starchy gluey mess goes down the older the potatoes are? I don't know but either way there went that batch of mashed potatoes. And I'm trying to convince myself to write something, anything, but my brain is all "no write only stare"
The birthday money is coming in, as are the makeup orders. As is the impulse to spend the birthday money even though I can't do any of the home improvement projects I want to except maybe the garden until the termite inspectors have been in and poked around all the corners. Le sigh. That'll be next week, of course. And I don't even know what then. With luck it's not too bad, they can treat with things that don't harm the cats and hopefully it's just a minor start of a swarm in one spot. I hope. Ugh.
I have a doctor's appointment coming up, I do have a date to go look at bass guitars with the Elf Lord so that'll be fun, I should look up the other bass licks again and I can at least practice the finger movements on my guitar even if the notes won't be the same and the extension will be different.
I picked up some clothes while I was poking around at things with birthday money. Well, I had them in my shopping cart and finally hit send. Some light tops and some tops in another color that I already have in black, and a top from the same company that's dark blue and bright orange-red and it works for either Peggy Carter or Carol Danvers. I have all kinds of other things I want to get too, jewelry, there's another fossil necklace, I had some other ideas somewhere but they're all lost in the fog of bleh. Maybe i get up tomorrow and write something more. Sleep helps many things.
The birthday money is coming in, as are the makeup orders. As is the impulse to spend the birthday money even though I can't do any of the home improvement projects I want to except maybe the garden until the termite inspectors have been in and poked around all the corners. Le sigh. That'll be next week, of course. And I don't even know what then. With luck it's not too bad, they can treat with things that don't harm the cats and hopefully it's just a minor start of a swarm in one spot. I hope. Ugh.
I have a doctor's appointment coming up, I do have a date to go look at bass guitars with the Elf Lord so that'll be fun, I should look up the other bass licks again and I can at least practice the finger movements on my guitar even if the notes won't be the same and the extension will be different.
I picked up some clothes while I was poking around at things with birthday money. Well, I had them in my shopping cart and finally hit send. Some light tops and some tops in another color that I already have in black, and a top from the same company that's dark blue and bright orange-red and it works for either Peggy Carter or Carol Danvers. I have all kinds of other things I want to get too, jewelry, there's another fossil necklace, I had some other ideas somewhere but they're all lost in the fog of bleh. Maybe i get up tomorrow and write something more. Sleep helps many things.