I have no idea how to title this.
I've had some great times recently, but there's been some misery too.
Good Stuff First:
1. I went to Azcatraz, a con for Potter fans. It was awesome, intellectual, and I met a lot of awesome people from all over. I also went to a drag show with them which was mostly the bomb. Utter fun. The ball rocked, too.
2. I got to see The Colour of Magic. It was delightful. And as always, Tim Curry made a delightfully over the top evilman.
3. I had a lot of fun with my game group Friday, for all it wasn't the whole slew of us.
4. I'm getting an extra 300 for pet sitting for the next week.
The Bad:
1. Before the con, I got a spider bite on my foot and another on my right leg, on the side of the lower leg. Not exactly the calf, not exactly the shin. The place they meet. Over the course from Last Weds, to Monday, it became infected and was pretty ugly. I got put on Keflex.
2. The week at work was crappy. I got no rest from clients, and had at least one situation thrust on me cause the clerks downstairs f*ed up like whoa. And the system is giving me CRAP about one case.
3. Last night, I found out a dear friend is... well he's been given an estimate of ten years. I know it seems long, but really, he's... 22. 23? I'm terrible with ages... So when you think about it, it's not at all long. And he's gone into that horrid, depressive state where he thinks he's dragging everyone down and is trying to push us all away for 'our sakes'. And I can do almost nothing.
4. Things have been tense at home. Very. There's a lot of stress on and it makes it hard for us all. There's worry about all kinds of things, and Dad's under a LOT of stress, what with not having a job still. And no, Dad, I am not blaming you, attacking you, or otherwise. It's just how it is.
So yeah. Stress and Good. I'm not sure if it's balanced.
Good Stuff First:
1. I went to Azcatraz, a con for Potter fans. It was awesome, intellectual, and I met a lot of awesome people from all over. I also went to a drag show with them which was mostly the bomb. Utter fun. The ball rocked, too.
2. I got to see The Colour of Magic. It was delightful. And as always, Tim Curry made a delightfully over the top evilman.
3. I had a lot of fun with my game group Friday, for all it wasn't the whole slew of us.
4. I'm getting an extra 300 for pet sitting for the next week.
The Bad:
1. Before the con, I got a spider bite on my foot and another on my right leg, on the side of the lower leg. Not exactly the calf, not exactly the shin. The place they meet. Over the course from Last Weds, to Monday, it became infected and was pretty ugly. I got put on Keflex.
2. The week at work was crappy. I got no rest from clients, and had at least one situation thrust on me cause the clerks downstairs f*ed up like whoa. And the system is giving me CRAP about one case.
3. Last night, I found out a dear friend is... well he's been given an estimate of ten years. I know it seems long, but really, he's... 22. 23? I'm terrible with ages... So when you think about it, it's not at all long. And he's gone into that horrid, depressive state where he thinks he's dragging everyone down and is trying to push us all away for 'our sakes'. And I can do almost nothing.
4. Things have been tense at home. Very. There's a lot of stress on and it makes it hard for us all. There's worry about all kinds of things, and Dad's under a LOT of stress, what with not having a job still. And no, Dad, I am not blaming you, attacking you, or otherwise. It's just how it is.
So yeah. Stress and Good. I'm not sure if it's balanced.