Arrrrgh!!! It was supposed to say this behind the cut:...survived the last year (as did LSO). bedraggled but upright (mostly), & will be coming soon to a journal near you... But I screwed up my cookies last week, so it didn't log into my twitter account properly to pick up the tweet (above) that it was supposed to quote.
My computer in general is giving me a hard time lately. A very hard time. ::I thunk my head metaphorically::
Mom is doing well. She moved up to her apartment at the beginning of the month, so two weeks now. But she can't drive any more, due to her sciatica, and sold her car. Our attempts to balance me driving her for her errands and appointments, me driving me for my errands and appointments, and my extreme need for recovery'n'downtime has me even more hectic and overwhelmed than usual these past few weeks.
I'm doing ... okay. Again, hectic and overwhelmed per above paragraph. Also, general tummy troubles, another suspected bout of anemia, minor but persistent skin owies, and a particular problem that makes me blanch and skip past any anal sex scenes in my fic reading. *shudder* Which also makes being comfy while typing/writing kinda difficult.
This last is adding to my unsettled feelings regarding my writing (or lack of same).
Also, my time sense is totally screwed up. At this point my apartment averages 2 or more clocks per room and I still don't have any idea where the time goes. Which reminds me it's been more than the "couple of days" I originally thought it would take me to email Nikki and I still haven't. And I went the day after we talked and bought a card to send you. It's pretty - and sitting next to me on my "personal business" right now.
I suck. So not in the good way.
It's been two years since Max and the girls died and I still haven't gotten new kitty companions. I promised myself I'd seriously clean and declutter the house before new kitties got brought home, but all the ups and downs in my health and mobility and energy levels have caused a lot of the delays. Things are finally moving forward with the clean/declutter project, though. ::I knock firmly on wood, particleboard, formica, anything I can reach::
So anyway, that's the gist of it. I will *try* to get myself at least a little more together. And do something about the Twitter-to-LiveJournal connection disconnect.
But I screwed up my cookies last week, so it didn't log into my twitter account properly to pick up the tweet (above) that it was supposed to quote.
My computer in general is giving me a hard time lately. A very hard time. ::I thunk my head metaphorically::
Mom is doing well. She moved up to her apartment at the beginning of the month, so two weeks now. But she can't drive any more, due to her sciatica, and sold her car. Our attempts to balance me driving her for her errands and appointments, me driving me for my errands and appointments, and my extreme need for recovery'n'downtime has me even more hectic and overwhelmed than usual these past few weeks.
I'm doing ... okay. Again, hectic and overwhelmed per above paragraph. Also, general tummy troubles, another suspected bout of anemia, minor but persistent skin owies, and a particular problem that makes me blanch and skip past any anal sex scenes in my fic reading. *shudder* Which also makes being comfy while typing/writing kinda difficult.
This last is adding to my unsettled feelings regarding my writing (or lack of same).
Also, my time sense is totally screwed up. At this point my apartment averages 2 or more clocks per room and I still don't have any idea where the time goes. Which reminds me it's been more than the "couple of days" I originally thought it would take me to email Nikki and I still haven't. And I went the day after we talked and bought a card to send you. It's pretty - and sitting next to me on my "personal business" right now.
I suck. So not in the good way.
It's been two years since Max and the girls died and I still haven't gotten new kitty companions. I promised myself I'd seriously clean and declutter the house before new kitties got brought home, but all the ups and downs in my health and mobility and energy levels have caused a lot of the delays. Things are finally moving forward with the clean/declutter project, though. ::I knock firmly on wood, particleboard, formica, anything I can reach::
So anyway, that's the gist of it. I will *try* to get myself at least a little more together. And do something about the Twitter-to-LiveJournal connection disconnect.
{{{{{{{{{big hugs}}}}}}}}}
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