I was awakened this morning by a collections call—from a company that I paid on time! Their system is screwed up, as they admitted to me when I called them yesterday—but they STILL sent it to a damned collections agency…
Okay
Dinner tonight should be interesting. curiousmay9‘s latest farmer’s market buys are on the counter: a bunch of turbanas (short, fat bananas that she claims are better than standard bananas) an eggplant a spaghetti squash an avocado a pear
Yay!
I woke up on my own today—FEELING RESTED! I cannot remember the last time that happened. Just feeling rested is something of a miracle. Okay, I did wake after 11 am, and that does follow two nights and most of…
Database Update
I’ve got 255 charts/magazines/leaflets in the Organized Expressions Needlework database now. I was entering a record for each chart in each magazine or book, but that grew old very quickly and I stopped after about 3 books. This process isn’t…
Gah
I probably shouldn’t post, as I’m not sure I’m very coherent. But hey, it’s my journal. And you can mock me if I’m unintelligible. Somehow, today got really overscheduled. We left here at 9am, picked up the altered dance costumes,…
Yep, I Am That Geeky
I’m doing some filing, which involves dealing with the annoying file containers I have at the moment. I’m promising myself something more entertaining as a reward, though: Cataloging my needlework patterns and supplies. Yes, I am so geeky that I…
A Day of Rest
And damn, did we need it! shadowkatt and I, that is. Now that we have three running vehicles again, we’ve been catching up with lots of things that were rescheduled during the transportation drought. The girl is tacking the bow…
To Clarify
Last night’s entry is not an indicator of any drama happening. In fact, it’s part of warding off drama. If I don’t speak up about being tired of “talking about the relationship(s)” or whatever, I’ll eventually explode, and that WILL…
I Am a Bad Poly Person
About all I had to say in our family therapy session tonight is that I’m tired of talking. I’m tired of serious conversations. I’m tired of planning projects. I’m tired of processing, interpreting, mirroring—all of it. I’m just tired. The…
Quiet Monday
I’m snuggled up in the bed with a woozy shadowkatt and a sleeping Shelley. Shelley sleeps even more than most cats now, which probably isn’t that unusual for a cat who’ll be 16 in a few weeks. The girl woke…