i don't think i was supposed to drink that.
i picked up a bottle of Polar Half and Half... the ingredients read like Citra, which i miss, and i can't have Fresca because of the artificial sweetener. so i figured what the hell, right? no... the first two sips were good, but now i'm all puckery and my tummy is letting me know it's unhappy. really think the stuff's supposed to be left as a mixer. oh well.
...i wonder how it would be with some rum in it...
in other news, finally got bob to take me on that Goodwill run today (i've only been asking for six months). we filled the van to the gills and trundled north. i was a bad charitable donator, though... i had bags full of stuff it turns out they don't take (like old toys) but i left it there anyway. oh well. also didn't bother getting a receipt because i file my taxes online and it's too much of a pain to deal with that. i'm just happy to have the stuff out of my way.
when i got home, i started trying to clean up the pile of board games i had to store, for utter lack of space anywhere else, in the basement... urk. some of them weren't too bad, but others i got rid of boxes wherever i could and not make a mess of the game. and unfortunately, i ran out of sanitizing wipes about a third of the way in.
also had to do some rearranging in my room, both to extract some of the Goodwill items and to recover from the extraction. i'm trying to be patient and wait for things to come in order: license, car, job, then apartment. i think i needed to come back home to kind of hit the reset button on things, but i'm so sick of living in one room. i miss living alone. i miss my dinette. i miss getting to do things like have absinthe parties lol. now that i'll be driving, i think i'll have more of a chance of not needing to move back home again. i can go half an hour away from home for a good job if i need to, or work an additional part-time job if needed, and not be stuck living according to footwork and the bus schedule.
when i was out with bob today, i started feeling really antsy about driving. i guess that's a good thing. thursday can't come soon enough! ::fidgets::
...i wonder how it would be with some rum in it...
in other news, finally got bob to take me on that Goodwill run today (i've only been asking for six months). we filled the van to the gills and trundled north. i was a bad charitable donator, though... i had bags full of stuff it turns out they don't take (like old toys) but i left it there anyway. oh well. also didn't bother getting a receipt because i file my taxes online and it's too much of a pain to deal with that. i'm just happy to have the stuff out of my way.
when i got home, i started trying to clean up the pile of board games i had to store, for utter lack of space anywhere else, in the basement... urk. some of them weren't too bad, but others i got rid of boxes wherever i could and not make a mess of the game. and unfortunately, i ran out of sanitizing wipes about a third of the way in.
also had to do some rearranging in my room, both to extract some of the Goodwill items and to recover from the extraction. i'm trying to be patient and wait for things to come in order: license, car, job, then apartment. i think i needed to come back home to kind of hit the reset button on things, but i'm so sick of living in one room. i miss living alone. i miss my dinette. i miss getting to do things like have absinthe parties lol. now that i'll be driving, i think i'll have more of a chance of not needing to move back home again. i can go half an hour away from home for a good job if i need to, or work an additional part-time job if needed, and not be stuck living according to footwork and the bus schedule.
when i was out with bob today, i started feeling really antsy about driving. i guess that's a good thing. thursday can't come soon enough! ::fidgets::