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I have dishes that have been sitting in my kitchen for over a week, waiting to be handwashed.
I have laundry I hung to dry on a rack several days ago that is still serving as the cats' laundry fort. I keep whittling it down by wearing things that are hanging on it.
Said cats seem to now mostly think of me as their food provider who comes home only to sleep. I get some midnight petting calls, but they seem mostly self-sufficient. Thank the gods, but ATST...hey. I'm actually the mom. Soon as I'm home and awake, I can play with y'all. And stuff.
AT&T has required 6 phone calls and almost 2 weeks of time to get the point where they will, better, send someone out today to install a brand new phone line just for the DSL until they can unwrap their heads from the various curves and folds of their lower digestive tract re: having DSL on my existing phone line. Interwebs is how I accept credit cards and the business opens tomorrow, so it's kinda sorta IMPORTANT, guys.
ADT has finally gotten the message to send someone who *does* know what they're doing to fix the alarm, but it's taken about as many phone calls as AT&T. And don't tell me, Mr Supervisor, that at least Tech #1 was conscientious enough to call me at 7:15 this morning to work on it when I told you 3 days ago I want someone else who *doesn't* fuck up my phone line after working on it for 2 hours to do the job.
Bad skin reactions to my HRT + pharmacy fuckarama has caused me to be mostly without hormones for several days now. If you don't let me get my meds and help the world make sense again, I will go insane, and I will TAKE YOU WI
No, no...it's cool. It's allll cool. I just need some sleep and some me time and some cat time and some estrogen and some time to catch up on a week+ of LJ and a pony and a fire truck. That's not so much to ask, right?
Ode to Puddy has not at all been forgotten. There's also another post coming re: people I'm thankful for in recent times, but I want to do these right. Right = better headspace and more mental/emotional Wheaties.
Hope to see y'all tonight. :) I promise to keep my bleary-eyed raving about the petunias down to a minimum.
I have laundry I hung to dry on a rack several days ago that is still serving as the cats' laundry fort. I keep whittling it down by wearing things that are hanging on it.
Said cats seem to now mostly think of me as their food provider who comes home only to sleep. I get some midnight petting calls, but they seem mostly self-sufficient. Thank the gods, but ATST...hey. I'm actually the mom. Soon as I'm home and awake, I can play with y'all. And stuff.
AT&T has required 6 phone calls and almost 2 weeks of time to get the point where they will, better, send someone out today to install a brand new phone line just for the DSL until they can unwrap their heads from the various curves and folds of their lower digestive tract re: having DSL on my existing phone line. Interwebs is how I accept credit cards and the business opens tomorrow, so it's kinda sorta IMPORTANT, guys.
ADT has finally gotten the message to send someone who *does* know what they're doing to fix the alarm, but it's taken about as many phone calls as AT&T. And don't tell me, Mr Supervisor, that at least Tech #1 was conscientious enough to call me at 7:15 this morning to work on it when I told you 3 days ago I want someone else who *doesn't* fuck up my phone line after working on it for 2 hours to do the job.
Bad skin reactions to my HRT + pharmacy fuckarama has caused me to be mostly without hormones for several days now. If you don't let me get my meds and help the world make sense again, I will go insane, and I will TAKE YOU WI
No, no...it's cool. It's allll cool. I just need some sleep and some me time and some cat time and some estrogen and some time to catch up on a week+ of LJ and a pony and a fire truck. That's not so much to ask, right?
Ode to Puddy has not at all been forgotten. There's also another post coming re: people I'm thankful for in recent times, but I want to do these right. Right = better headspace and more mental/emotional Wheaties.
Hope to see y'all tonight. :) I promise to keep my bleary-eyed raving about the petunias down to a minimum.