No more keys
I’m out of the other house. Mostly. I still need to arrange to go pick up a couple of larger items that she doesn’t want left, but that’s not going to happen right away. Regardless, I have no keys and I’m basically done. Now I can concentrate on organizing this place for the next few days. Mostly I need to shove everything in the second bedroom, then take everything out but by bit to put it away. Once I get things kind of settled I need to install the TV mount and request a couple of tall dudes to help lift it up there.
The second interview for the new job happens Thursday, then win or lose, Friday I’m going on my self care retreat. I have a spa day scheduled at Olympus, full body scrub, body moisturizer, and a facial. After that I’ll be going to Snohomish to check into my king room at the inn. I’m going to bop around town, check out antique shops, and maybe hang out at Stocker Farms for a bit on my own. Or maybe just lounge around the room and read books. Saturday I’ll be meeting up with some hashers to do the farms as a group, then hit up the haunted farm in the evening. I’m not on meds so my social anxiety is through the roof, but I managed to work up the courage to tell campout guy that if he hasn’t arranged crash space he’s welcome to join me at the inn. He was stoked, and offered to pay for part of it, but I just told him he could take me out to breakfast instead. I’ve already covered it, and it’s happening whether he joins me or not. I really enjoy his company, and it’s just a nice feeling to have someone find me attractive again. I was having a rough emotional regulation day and thinking that he only hooked up with me because he felt sorry for me. I was brought back to reality by a good male friend who said “guys don’t get sympathy boners, he’s attracted”. Which cracked me up along with making me feel better.
The second interview for the new job happens Thursday, then win or lose, Friday I’m going on my self care retreat. I have a spa day scheduled at Olympus, full body scrub, body moisturizer, and a facial. After that I’ll be going to Snohomish to check into my king room at the inn. I’m going to bop around town, check out antique shops, and maybe hang out at Stocker Farms for a bit on my own. Or maybe just lounge around the room and read books. Saturday I’ll be meeting up with some hashers to do the farms as a group, then hit up the haunted farm in the evening. I’m not on meds so my social anxiety is through the roof, but I managed to work up the courage to tell campout guy that if he hasn’t arranged crash space he’s welcome to join me at the inn. He was stoked, and offered to pay for part of it, but I just told him he could take me out to breakfast instead. I’ve already covered it, and it’s happening whether he joins me or not. I really enjoy his company, and it’s just a nice feeling to have someone find me attractive again. I was having a rough emotional regulation day and thinking that he only hooked up with me because he felt sorry for me. I was brought back to reality by a good male friend who said “guys don’t get sympathy boners, he’s attracted”. Which cracked me up along with making me feel better.