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Dec. 22nd, 2015 10:42 amAnd this morning we will be eating breakfast a la Dean Winchester. The boy's work had a holiday party, and he brought home a number of small pies. At least one of which I will be taking to work because apparently pecan is ew. No, I don't know what's wrong with him. *haughty sniff*
Only fifteen minutes off routines this morning, which both confirms that I actually need to get up at quarter til in order to be awake and standing enough to shower without falling, and also was easily made up over Japanese. I do need to get a more concentrated workout routine in though. Which probably means going and finding my printouts from Darebee. Bleh. And being less sore. Jesus. Ow. I have no idea what the hell I did to myself but the muscle aches from Saturday were still present this morning. They are slowly lessening, though, today it's more like an inconvenience than real pain, so I'm healing. I just. Ow.
Christmas shopping is, I think, done. I got the boy some DVDs (she said, actually meaning blu-rays but old habits and everything) and a pretty notebook he can take game notes in or use as a prop or something, and I got the household a popcorn popper. I accidentally got this for myself because it was in the shopping cart when I got the DVDs in a hurry, and eh, I'd been meaning to practice chord changes and scales for a while before? But why not. And then I also got this for myself with, like, all my Christmas money. Or at least all of it that I was going to spend. That's the sad thing about getting a gift of Help With Debt from family, you put it in your account and you're all YAY I HAVE MONEY and then you put it towards you're debt and you're all 'awww I'm broke' again. On the plus side, credit card so much more manageable. Christmas shopping done. Not completely broke. Not even near completely broke, it just feels that way. Have at least one more Christmas moneys coming.
Not sure when I'm going to see a Star War, probably sometime this weekend, I guess. I still can't bring myself to be really excited about it, but I will go so I can be babbled about the whole thing and babble back knowledgeably. I'm not ... mm. This makes me sound like I'm dreading it, and I'm not? I just... my excitement is for so many other things these days. Guitar! Drawing! More-regular languages! Finishing a goddamn novel edits! Finishing online courses! THREE DAY WEEKENDS. Cleaning the house.
Yes, I just said I'm more excited to be cleaning the house than seeing Star Wars. Which is funny, because I used to be that big EU and original series and eee a new book fan. And I just. Eeeeh. But I'll go see it, and by the sound of it I'll have fun, and that's always worth doing.
Anyway. All right, let the day begin. Online lessons and languages and edits and possibly writes and other things. So much crammed into a day, I don't even. I can't quite imagine how I do this. So I'd better get doing before I caterpillar myself, because thinking about how I balance everything is the first step towards going I HAVE SO MUCH OVERWHELM and falling over. Never do that. Be the coyote. Be the smart coyote.
Only fifteen minutes off routines this morning, which both confirms that I actually need to get up at quarter til in order to be awake and standing enough to shower without falling, and also was easily made up over Japanese. I do need to get a more concentrated workout routine in though. Which probably means going and finding my printouts from Darebee. Bleh. And being less sore. Jesus. Ow. I have no idea what the hell I did to myself but the muscle aches from Saturday were still present this morning. They are slowly lessening, though, today it's more like an inconvenience than real pain, so I'm healing. I just. Ow.
Christmas shopping is, I think, done. I got the boy some DVDs (she said, actually meaning blu-rays but old habits and everything) and a pretty notebook he can take game notes in or use as a prop or something, and I got the household a popcorn popper. I accidentally got this for myself because it was in the shopping cart when I got the DVDs in a hurry, and eh, I'd been meaning to practice chord changes and scales for a while before? But why not. And then I also got this for myself with, like, all my Christmas money. Or at least all of it that I was going to spend. That's the sad thing about getting a gift of Help With Debt from family, you put it in your account and you're all YAY I HAVE MONEY and then you put it towards you're debt and you're all 'awww I'm broke' again. On the plus side, credit card so much more manageable. Christmas shopping done. Not completely broke. Not even near completely broke, it just feels that way. Have at least one more Christmas moneys coming.
Not sure when I'm going to see a Star War, probably sometime this weekend, I guess. I still can't bring myself to be really excited about it, but I will go so I can be babbled about the whole thing and babble back knowledgeably. I'm not ... mm. This makes me sound like I'm dreading it, and I'm not? I just... my excitement is for so many other things these days. Guitar! Drawing! More-regular languages! Finishing a goddamn novel edits! Finishing online courses! THREE DAY WEEKENDS. Cleaning the house.
Yes, I just said I'm more excited to be cleaning the house than seeing Star Wars. Which is funny, because I used to be that big EU and original series and eee a new book fan. And I just. Eeeeh. But I'll go see it, and by the sound of it I'll have fun, and that's always worth doing.
Anyway. All right, let the day begin. Online lessons and languages and edits and possibly writes and other things. So much crammed into a day, I don't even. I can't quite imagine how I do this. So I'd better get doing before I caterpillar myself, because thinking about how I balance everything is the first step towards going I HAVE SO MUCH OVERWHELM and falling over. Never do that. Be the coyote. Be the smart coyote.