WEE LITTLE THINGS!
Oh, oh, oh! It was a GOOD mail day!!!
Seth's jointed hands, Zeev's new eyes (both pairs I wanted to try *sheepish grin*), the tiny books, and the doll guitar I bought have all arrived, and hey, there was no bills in the mail either, so score! Now... I just have to figure out how to put these hands on... >.> The box was so small I freaked out at first thinking they'd just sent the eyes and then I remembered how small Seth's hands actually are, so yeah, it makes sense actually.
Other then that its been a really ick, boring weekend for me. I ended up going home sick from work on Monday night because my body decided that slamming me with three months worth of menstrual cycles all at once and RIGHT THEN sounded like a good idea. So of course, I got all woozy and light headed and my boss was all DO I CALL THE PARAMEDICS and I was like OH GOD NO I DO NOT WANT TO EXPLAIN THIS TO THEM. It's just how my body functions, I'm used to it, and I forget sometimes how weird it is to people not IN my body. I guess I looked pretty bad. I've been putting up with it for nearly twenty years (oh god I'm so old), so it's nothing new. Most people function on a daily basis of being pain free. I'm used to functioning at NORMAL at a pain level of 3 out of 10. 5 to 6 is a "god, I wish I was in bed day" and it has to get to 8.5 or so before I don't go to work. It's not till it's at about 15 out of 10 that I actually go to the doctor. Yeah, not the smartest way to live, but oh well. I hate doctors. Seriously.
Anyways, of course, I have all these new goodies and it's 5 am with no light yet, so I can't take pictures. Well not good ones anyways. Fun times. I really need to organize my doll stuff, it's scattered to the nine hells of my desk and bookshelf right now and I'm... not entirely sure WHERE Roo actually is. o.O I mean, I know he's in here, and I suspect he's still in the suitcase of doll stuff I took to my mom's but I'm still not... 100% sure... Poor guy. He's going to make me buy him a sports car or something to make up for the neglect. Except he's going on vacation to Canada soon so he can just suck it up, actually.
Oh my god, these hands have SO MUCH ELASTIC WHAT DO I DO!?!?
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Seth's jointed hands, Zeev's new eyes (both pairs I wanted to try *sheepish grin*), the tiny books, and the doll guitar I bought have all arrived, and hey, there was no bills in the mail either, so score! Now... I just have to figure out how to put these hands on... >.> The box was so small I freaked out at first thinking they'd just sent the eyes and then I remembered how small Seth's hands actually are, so yeah, it makes sense actually.
Other then that its been a really ick, boring weekend for me. I ended up going home sick from work on Monday night because my body decided that slamming me with three months worth of menstrual cycles all at once and RIGHT THEN sounded like a good idea. So of course, I got all woozy and light headed and my boss was all DO I CALL THE PARAMEDICS and I was like OH GOD NO I DO NOT WANT TO EXPLAIN THIS TO THEM. It's just how my body functions, I'm used to it, and I forget sometimes how weird it is to people not IN my body. I guess I looked pretty bad. I've been putting up with it for nearly twenty years (oh god I'm so old), so it's nothing new. Most people function on a daily basis of being pain free. I'm used to functioning at NORMAL at a pain level of 3 out of 10. 5 to 6 is a "god, I wish I was in bed day" and it has to get to 8.5 or so before I don't go to work. It's not till it's at about 15 out of 10 that I actually go to the doctor. Yeah, not the smartest way to live, but oh well. I hate doctors. Seriously.
Anyways, of course, I have all these new goodies and it's 5 am with no light yet, so I can't take pictures. Well not good ones anyways. Fun times. I really need to organize my doll stuff, it's scattered to the nine hells of my desk and bookshelf right now and I'm... not entirely sure WHERE Roo actually is. o.O I mean, I know he's in here, and I suspect he's still in the suitcase of doll stuff I took to my mom's but I'm still not... 100% sure... Poor guy. He's going to make me buy him a sports car or something to make up for the neglect. Except he's going on vacation to Canada soon so he can just suck it up, actually.
Oh my god, these hands have SO MUCH ELASTIC WHAT DO I DO!?!?
This entry originally posted at bansidhe @ dreamwidth , where
comments have been posted.