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Feb. 27th, 2012 07:27 am( Gaeilge )
And that's actually fairly easy. Though I do need to review the genitive case.
Oof. Right, actually remembering to take the damn paperwork home this time. ETA: Remembered! The paperwork is in my box, which is in my satchel. And remembering to pick up womenly things at the drugstore, because otherwise I am going to be very unhappy in a few days. ETA: Also remembered! Apparently I'm on top of things.
I'm with Plunkett this morning, it's a time for all the sleeping. Except that I have to go to work.
Hey, look! Paypal fails again. Oh Paypal. Don't ever change. You're just making it easier to ignore your continued existence. I don't even write erotica with the intent to publish it anywhere and that irritates me. Then again, squashing BDSM because it makes you uncomfortable as opposed to simply, I don't know, not reading it? Irritates me. Not to mention they're holding all the authors hostage against the actions of a few. Which is unreasonable in the extreme.
It's getting a bit weird not to have House stuff to do. I mean, I kind of do, I have to read over the paperwork and get it home and all which I have failed to do the past couple of days, erk. But there's nothing terribly immediate that needs to be called, appointed, signed, or turned in today. It's a little weird not to have that kind of urgency. (That said, god, kick my ass if I don't get those papers into the box today, please?) In the meantime I have knitting and writing to do, lots of both. So that ought to keep me busy till things become more certain.
Made those black bean quesadillas yesterday and they were fucking tasty. I will be making some for lunch tomorrow. And I watched the most recent episode of Alcatraz, in which Sam Neill was crankily adorable. That show is really actually growing on me, I kind of like it, and there's something fun about watching Sam Neill snap at everyone. Even if his character is a total jackass and there are some things he does that make me want to smack his character upside the head, it's just funny. Kind of like watching Gibbs bitch out his team.
Right. Nothing incoming at work today, holy crap! This means I might even have a light day! I hope.


And that's actually fairly easy. Though I do need to review the genitive case.
Oof. Right, actually remembering to take the damn paperwork home this time. ETA: Remembered! The paperwork is in my box, which is in my satchel. And remembering to pick up womenly things at the drugstore, because otherwise I am going to be very unhappy in a few days. ETA: Also remembered! Apparently I'm on top of things.
I'm with Plunkett this morning, it's a time for all the sleeping. Except that I have to go to work.
Hey, look! Paypal fails again. Oh Paypal. Don't ever change. You're just making it easier to ignore your continued existence. I don't even write erotica with the intent to publish it anywhere and that irritates me. Then again, squashing BDSM because it makes you uncomfortable as opposed to simply, I don't know, not reading it? Irritates me. Not to mention they're holding all the authors hostage against the actions of a few. Which is unreasonable in the extreme.
It's getting a bit weird not to have House stuff to do. I mean, I kind of do, I have to read over the paperwork and get it home and all which I have failed to do the past couple of days, erk. But there's nothing terribly immediate that needs to be called, appointed, signed, or turned in today. It's a little weird not to have that kind of urgency. (That said, god, kick my ass if I don't get those papers into the box today, please?) In the meantime I have knitting and writing to do, lots of both. So that ought to keep me busy till things become more certain.
Made those black bean quesadillas yesterday and they were fucking tasty. I will be making some for lunch tomorrow. And I watched the most recent episode of Alcatraz, in which Sam Neill was crankily adorable. That show is really actually growing on me, I kind of like it, and there's something fun about watching Sam Neill snap at everyone. Even if his character is a total jackass and there are some things he does that make me want to smack his character upside the head, it's just funny. Kind of like watching Gibbs bitch out his team.
Right. Nothing incoming at work today, holy crap! This means I might even have a light day! I hope.








