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Dec. 28th, 2015 10:05 amWell, this morning was a touch more chaotic than I wanted. A quick game of yarn chicken, temporarily blocking the sweater of doom so I can take pictures of it and send that and the rest of the email that's been lurking in my outbox for days. I did get one out of three phone calls done, the pharmacy is now calling my doctor (or emailing for all I know) to see if I can get one more refill on the prescription. It just now occurred to me that it might not be refillable 'cause usually he gives me a year's worth and then I have to make an appointment. But I wanted to get this done now before my plan fucking changes because argh health insurance premiums why are we not on a single player national plan again? The first person to scream communism or socialism is getting beaten with my copies of the Manifesto and Rousseau's Social Contrast.
And I need to call my health insurance company and figure out if I need to put a different account number on my direct transfer payments now, and I need to make a hair appointment so my bangs aren't in my face and so I can spend the last of my Christmas money on red and black streaked hair. Because I wants it, dammit. (Just wait five-six months and I'll be able to do the full Because it's my birthday, precious, and I wants it.) And both of those can wait till tomorrow because the salon isn't open on Mondays and because the health insurance thing may actually not take that long, or it could take forever and I'm already frazzled.
AND it turns out my lovely lovely hip pouch was sent to me with a defective clasp on the thigh strap, so I've sent to the etsy store to ask for a replacement, and hopefully that just goes smoothly, but still argh.
And in essence, the morning has been a massive festival of non-dire but still immensely frustrating argh. I don't even want to do edits now, ideally I want to sit and knit and watch FMA: Brotherhood, but since I'm at work it's probably sit and knit and do online lessons and watch videos on molecules and things. I guess the plus side is, apart from tomorrow's phone calls that largely finishes everything I absolutely needed to get done. I might just cabletie the damn strap on right now till I hear back from them, because wearing the pouch without it right now feels funny and dammit, I LIKE this purse. This is totally my aesthetic.
Okay. Yes. Breathing. Sitting down and watching lecture videos, and breathing, and taking things slow and easy. Remembering to breathe. Breathing is good.
And I need to call my health insurance company and figure out if I need to put a different account number on my direct transfer payments now, and I need to make a hair appointment so my bangs aren't in my face and so I can spend the last of my Christmas money on red and black streaked hair. Because I wants it, dammit. (Just wait five-six months and I'll be able to do the full Because it's my birthday, precious, and I wants it.) And both of those can wait till tomorrow because the salon isn't open on Mondays and because the health insurance thing may actually not take that long, or it could take forever and I'm already frazzled.
AND it turns out my lovely lovely hip pouch was sent to me with a defective clasp on the thigh strap, so I've sent to the etsy store to ask for a replacement, and hopefully that just goes smoothly, but still argh.
And in essence, the morning has been a massive festival of non-dire but still immensely frustrating argh. I don't even want to do edits now, ideally I want to sit and knit and watch FMA: Brotherhood, but since I'm at work it's probably sit and knit and do online lessons and watch videos on molecules and things. I guess the plus side is, apart from tomorrow's phone calls that largely finishes everything I absolutely needed to get done. I might just cabletie the damn strap on right now till I hear back from them, because wearing the pouch without it right now feels funny and dammit, I LIKE this purse. This is totally my aesthetic.
Okay. Yes. Breathing. Sitting down and watching lecture videos, and breathing, and taking things slow and easy. Remembering to breathe. Breathing is good.