I'm all alone...
No one else is posting, but I'm going to press on!
I got a few things done. Accomplished laundry, which is big. Room's a wreck; worked on my form for my experiment, and I did some journal entries for my other research project. I am going to paint this afternoon, so hopefully I can finish that and have some semblance of something decent. I'm ready to go in my paint jeans (which have proven that acrylic CAN be permanent. I'm so happy to have official paint jeans with paint on them. I can pretend to be almost as cool as ReRe, but of course, I'll never make it to that level...)
Anyway, had my first morning of choir this morning. They didn't insist I quit or anything, and it was fun. Bud was surprised, though, which was funny. It's nice to have something else to do that I enjoy, that I don't have to have a whole lot of pressure for, where people don't expect much, and keeps me out of trouble.
I'm feeling okay- it comes and goes, but I guess that's pretty good, considering what I've heard. Icky stuff is all over. I'm trying to push fluids and rest (I did accomplish that this weekend).
I think I've finished my season of the Closer, and that makes me sad. :( So, I'm going to have House on today, I suppose.
Well, that's more than enough for now. I hope everyone has a pleasant conclusion to the weekend!
Cheers.