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Nov. 9th, 2010 08:16 am( Русский язык )
Okay, no, it really does feel good to be getting back into routines again. Took a little longer than usual, but! Also, eeeep mountain of vocab. And cat vomit prevented the second dialogue from being done, so that turned into just copying over vocab into my iSis. Yay.
On the plus side, hair got cut yesterday. Today, hopefully, will be less bugshit insane at work. Dyed things need to be set, and then writing and editing done tonight. And slowly but surely, things will happen. I won't push myself too hard this week. Next week with the mail order sale will be hellish enough.
There was a whole long thing here about bento, me and the boy taking ... I don't even know if I'd call them bento, they're sort of americanized versions, but, those things. To work. And people's responses. (Mine: "Oh, that's nice. Ooh, you made curry?") (His: "Oh, what's that? That's a lunchbox? Really? Where did you get it? What's that?" I keep waiting for someone to comment that hsi girlfriend/wife/whatever they think I am makes his lunch, but, no, it's all about the box.) But this will have to suffice for that, as it's time to run to work.
Okay, no, it really does feel good to be getting back into routines again. Took a little longer than usual, but! Also, eeeep mountain of vocab. And cat vomit prevented the second dialogue from being done, so that turned into just copying over vocab into my iSis. Yay.
On the plus side, hair got cut yesterday. Today, hopefully, will be less bugshit insane at work. Dyed things need to be set, and then writing and editing done tonight. And slowly but surely, things will happen. I won't push myself too hard this week. Next week with the mail order sale will be hellish enough.
There was a whole long thing here about bento, me and the boy taking ... I don't even know if I'd call them bento, they're sort of americanized versions, but, those things. To work. And people's responses. (Mine: "Oh, that's nice. Ooh, you made curry?") (His: "Oh, what's that? That's a lunchbox? Really? Where did you get it? What's that?" I keep waiting for someone to comment that hsi girlfriend/wife/whatever they think I am makes his lunch, but, no, it's all about the box.) But this will have to suffice for that, as it's time to run to work.