Gaaaa…
Working. Lots. Around 70 hrs/week. *head hits keyboard, snores scare kitties*
Damn holidays. Mess up the pay schedule, create more work, blah blah blah. Where’s my Scrooge outfit?!
Working. Lots. Around 70 hrs/week. *head hits keyboard, snores scare kitties*
Damn holidays. Mess up the pay schedule, create more work, blah blah blah. Where’s my Scrooge outfit?!
(The title is a quote from one of the funniest men alive, the hilarious Mr. Eddie Izzard.) I have apparently developed an allergy to peanuts. As in a horrific, face-swelling allergy that has deformed me into a creature suitable for scaring children. Luckily I can still breathe through this, but I refuse to leave the…
Despite what the crazy weather might do—it keeps going from oh-crap-its-getting-hot-again to oh-please-stay-this-cool-a-bit-longer, back and forth, as a horrible tease—I can tell it’s spring. The trees outside my windows are full of bird life, and a nesting pair of sparrows have found the birdseed I put out on one of the ledges. When they aren’t…
I am rearranging my apartment. I do this often; it’s just a thing. I need a new layout, lol. Pushing around furniture, rocking out to Panic! at the Disco. Drinking coffee. Aaahh. Nice Sunday. And after I redo my apartment layout, I might consider fixing this one. Heh.
NaNoWriMo is coming up again (National Novel Writing Month, which is November, and the org is about actually writing an entire short novel in a month)…and again, I’m going to try to actually do it, lol. This is my third year trying, this is their seventh year doing it, and 3 and 7 are both…
My car is PAID. OFF!!! Miiineeeee…aallll miiiinnneeee pprreeccciiooouuusssss…….. *does day-long happy dance*