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Apr. 29th, 2005 04:07 pmI've gotten a lot done today. Finally. Big day at the post office.
And most importantly, THE PICTURE PROJECT IS NOW OFFICIALLY OUT OF MY HANDS AND I AM DONE WITH IT FOREVER AND EVER AND EVER AND I MIGHT ACTUALLY START SLEEPING AT NIGHT.
I went to Tom's and bought toffee. Because it is the best toffee ever. Too bad it has given me awful heartburn. That seems to be what this is all heading toward. Not so much nausea, just constant burning in my throat. Oh yay. On Thursday I will hit the 14 week mark. Maybe I'll get out of this alive after all.
Maybe I'll stop complaining one day. And then there will be total silence.
I am actively pushing for getting a dog soon. Very soon. I told Jake that yesterday I was in bed reading, and out of the corner of my eye, a pile of clothes on the floor looked like Bella (Jake's mom's dog, RIP), and I almost called her over. Then I realised it was just clothes. I am getting way too lonely, I think. Never thought I was really the type. But regardless, I want a dog. Not even a puppy, but a dog, that will be happy to see me, and will sleep at my feet, and will be adorable and have that dog-sense so it knows when you need comfort and when you feel facetious.
Whatever.
I'm going to allow myself one musical purchase this week, and I'm not sure yet what it will be. Either the new Rob Thomas (though I have to say I'm not overly wild about the single that's out right now), or that Lifehouse I've been meaing to buy FOREVER, or maybe something I haven't even THOUGHT of yet. The rest of my allowance I'm selflessly contributing to paying off that stupid fucking credit card that won't die.
Best news all week: Tom's ships coffee to anywhere you want it. So whenever we do leave this place, I won't have to go without my coffee. This makes things much easier.
I will go grocery shopping eventually. But first, to bed for a while to read and rest. Productivity is tiring.
Also, theme of the day: Life is Bad.
And most importantly, THE PICTURE PROJECT IS NOW OFFICIALLY OUT OF MY HANDS AND I AM DONE WITH IT FOREVER AND EVER AND EVER AND I MIGHT ACTUALLY START SLEEPING AT NIGHT.
I went to Tom's and bought toffee. Because it is the best toffee ever. Too bad it has given me awful heartburn. That seems to be what this is all heading toward. Not so much nausea, just constant burning in my throat. Oh yay. On Thursday I will hit the 14 week mark. Maybe I'll get out of this alive after all.
Maybe I'll stop complaining one day. And then there will be total silence.
I am actively pushing for getting a dog soon. Very soon. I told Jake that yesterday I was in bed reading, and out of the corner of my eye, a pile of clothes on the floor looked like Bella (Jake's mom's dog, RIP), and I almost called her over. Then I realised it was just clothes. I am getting way too lonely, I think. Never thought I was really the type. But regardless, I want a dog. Not even a puppy, but a dog, that will be happy to see me, and will sleep at my feet, and will be adorable and have that dog-sense so it knows when you need comfort and when you feel facetious.
Whatever.
I'm going to allow myself one musical purchase this week, and I'm not sure yet what it will be. Either the new Rob Thomas (though I have to say I'm not overly wild about the single that's out right now), or that Lifehouse I've been meaing to buy FOREVER, or maybe something I haven't even THOUGHT of yet. The rest of my allowance I'm selflessly contributing to paying off that stupid fucking credit card that won't die.
Best news all week: Tom's ships coffee to anywhere you want it. So whenever we do leave this place, I won't have to go without my coffee. This makes things much easier.
I will go grocery shopping eventually. But first, to bed for a while to read and rest. Productivity is tiring.
Also, theme of the day: Life is Bad.