Nov 04, 2011 15:49
I woke up yesterday morning and felt... very strange.
Unrushed. Unhurried. Caught up on like.
Downright accomplished!
*This. Never. Happens.*
In the pst two weeks I've re-inventoried post craft fair, and bought chainmaille, and learned two basic patterns, and decided what I *want* to get for fine-metals micro maille even though I haven't found a supply of them yet. I've fixed a dress, (broke a sewing machine) fixed a pair of Tripp pants, sewn on two buttons, duct taped a pair of boots. Went out for a Halloween party and hardly drank at all. Finished a book. Finished a digital design project. Got caught up on my homework. Had more money in my checking account than I was expecting and wondered what the hell I hadn't paid yet (turns out i came from my savings). Made freezer bread, made soup from scratch, made plans for Rum Cordial and Creme Brulee. Finally finished paperwork for the new job and could start Any Day Now (please?). Made plans for the holidays; do nothing.
So, there are still things that need doing. But nothing pressing. Nothing late. Nothing that has been waiting for my attentions for weeks now.
The end of the world may be closer than we think...
holiday,
win