Alas poor Kimberly -- I knew her well, Horatio!
New icon. This is the same basic sketch of myself I've been drawing since high school -- I used to draw it at the end of letters and such -- except now my hair's a bit wilder. Check out the dark eyebrows! Totally accurate. I am not, however, a disembodied floating head.
My arms continue to hurt. Dagnub it! I've been trying to rest them as much as possible, but apparently I'm still using them too much. I just don't like sitting around doing nothing! Must ... do ... nothing!
I've been trying to scrounge up some extra money, so yesterday I went to a local bank and tried to exchange a £5 note (from one of my various travels in the U.K.) which I've had up on my corkboard for about a million years. I figured, "What kind of joy am I getting out of this £5 note? And what kind of joy could I get out of $7.50?" But the bank wouldn't take my £5 note, because it's too old. Rejected! I came home and put the scrap of paper back up on my corkboard. Le sigh.
I also took some old-but-nice clothes and shoes which I no longer want (for various reasons) to Crossroads to see if I could sell anything (Note: Shannon carried the bag, as I am trying not to do such stuff.), but my entire bag of stuff was spurned and rejected by their buyers. Le sigh.
So I have acquired no additional money. Poor me! Get it? Poor me?
My arms continue to hurt. Dagnub it! I've been trying to rest them as much as possible, but apparently I'm still using them too much. I just don't like sitting around doing nothing! Must ... do ... nothing!
I've been trying to scrounge up some extra money, so yesterday I went to a local bank and tried to exchange a £5 note (from one of my various travels in the U.K.) which I've had up on my corkboard for about a million years. I figured, "What kind of joy am I getting out of this £5 note? And what kind of joy could I get out of $7.50?" But the bank wouldn't take my £5 note, because it's too old. Rejected! I came home and put the scrap of paper back up on my corkboard. Le sigh.
I also took some old-but-nice clothes and shoes which I no longer want (for various reasons) to Crossroads to see if I could sell anything (Note: Shannon carried the bag, as I am trying not to do such stuff.), but my entire bag of stuff was spurned and rejected by their buyers. Le sigh.
So I have acquired no additional money. Poor me! Get it? Poor me?