We've bought a house but aren't living there yet. It's like having the world's biggest Christmas present with the world's most assembly required waiting for you to open it.
I think about all the work I have to do and I want to bury my head under my pillow and lie there until the cat falls asleep on my ass. At the same time, I want to see it when I'm done, and I won't be able to do that if I don't get in there and freaking paint.
In reseraching insomnia, I ran across something truly horrific. Ladies and gentlemen, I bring you
fatal familial insomnia. What a horrible way to go. Oh my god.
Mine is thankfully not that bad. Tazendra helps by lying on me like a little lead weight until I fall asleep. She is an angst-sponge.
She is also a stinky old goblin.
She's purring here, and I would've been purring too, if I could've.
Kitty kisses! You has the cat bref, Tazendra.
In other news, if you liked the old "Dystopia" LJ viewing scheme, but don't know how to apply it to journals created since its obsolescence, or have switched over and can't switch back, there's a way to fix that! I love Dystopia, and am very glad I found the workaround. They just make it damn hard to find, as the usual viewing options pages doesn't list it anymore.
Go here to choose it. They are no longer specifically supporting it, meaning they don't test new layouts and so on with it, but you can still choose it!
Artwise, I've got a massive backlog of stuff to post, which I suppose is good, and will keep me from going silent during the worst of the move in a couple of weeks. We'll start on Monday with more bones. I've got boxes to post pictures of, but I'm still wrestling with myself over when I am going to take commissions again. This hasn't been a good year for me, art-wise, and I am reluctant to take on any more than I already have. Posting box photos always rouses interest, and I hate to not be available when that happens.
I think that's all I have in me right now. I'm going to brush my teeth and turn in, and hope the cat can work her de-stressing magic on me. I'm way too wound-up. But, you know, most of it's in a good way, so that's all right.