fine from far away
go, training. i had my first day of real hands-on working with someone who knew what they were doing. i feel much more confident, which is nice. i know what to do and generally who to talk to, so i'll eventually be good to go. next week i get trained like that again on the other half of my job and then i'll be set, methinks.
things have been different, lately. for one thing, it was freaking 90 degrees the other day and that sucked. i guess that's not really so different...i still loathe hot weather. it still makes me irrationally violent :) we still need to live in a house with an air conditioner or at least a better system of fans/venting.
somehow i managed to chip the opal in my ring. i guess my lifestyle is too wild and crazy for soft stones, yo. now that i've had my 12yr old fantasy come true, it's time for something a little more official, stable and durable, i suppose.
holy crap. someone on my block is listening to The Bodyguard soundtrack REALLY loud. nice.
also, saw and liked Hot Fuzz :) woo Simon Pegg! when did he get hot, man? i totally missed the memo. that was a hilarious and awesome movie.
i've been rewatching Six Feet Under, slowly but surely, with kermix and we're mid season 2 right now. i love this show in a profound sort of way. i know it sounds stupid to say this about a television show, but it feels vitally important to my life. i tried, but can't explain why without sounding high or stupid, so i'll just assume that those of you who would understand already do.
i've been so remiss in writing and commenting here. i've been spending my time over at MUA, chattin' up folks about makeup. i'm clearly insane, but at least i'm less poor now. i've lost something...maybe they're right and you really do have to be miserable and alone to write well. i'm out of the loop, i only hear the news through morning radio and the internet. my in-person face time with the world has tumbled downhill. this job, sure, will put me out there, but out there in a bubble of sorts. i'm just checking numbers, really, not interacting. we'll see :) at least it'll be flexible which should leave me time for other things.
it seems like i should say something else...
things have been different, lately. for one thing, it was freaking 90 degrees the other day and that sucked. i guess that's not really so different...i still loathe hot weather. it still makes me irrationally violent :) we still need to live in a house with an air conditioner or at least a better system of fans/venting.
somehow i managed to chip the opal in my ring. i guess my lifestyle is too wild and crazy for soft stones, yo. now that i've had my 12yr old fantasy come true, it's time for something a little more official, stable and durable, i suppose.
holy crap. someone on my block is listening to The Bodyguard soundtrack REALLY loud. nice.
also, saw and liked Hot Fuzz :) woo Simon Pegg! when did he get hot, man? i totally missed the memo. that was a hilarious and awesome movie.
i've been rewatching Six Feet Under, slowly but surely, with kermix and we're mid season 2 right now. i love this show in a profound sort of way. i know it sounds stupid to say this about a television show, but it feels vitally important to my life. i tried, but can't explain why without sounding high or stupid, so i'll just assume that those of you who would understand already do.
i've been so remiss in writing and commenting here. i've been spending my time over at MUA, chattin' up folks about makeup. i'm clearly insane, but at least i'm less poor now. i've lost something...maybe they're right and you really do have to be miserable and alone to write well. i'm out of the loop, i only hear the news through morning radio and the internet. my in-person face time with the world has tumbled downhill. this job, sure, will put me out there, but out there in a bubble of sorts. i'm just checking numbers, really, not interacting. we'll see :) at least it'll be flexible which should leave me time for other things.
it seems like i should say something else...