Mental Health Day.

Cleaning the house, doing some sewing and healthy cooking, sorting old clothes to donate, filing taxes, chilling at B&N, taking a walk later, starting yoga this evening ( Read more... )

As promised, I posted my Xmas/Winter photos on Flickr before January was over (the evening on the 31st totally counts!) including my holidays at home, a day in DC with plaidavenger, and rspeed playing with Midori (or perhaps it's the other way around). No NYE photos since I didn't take any of them and they all turned out pretty terrible ( Read more... )

I have this problem. Maybe it's not a problem problem, but it's sort of not awesome. Anyway. Whenever I'm utterly without something meaningful to do (ie unemployed while everyone else I know is working or on vacation or otherwise out of town) I start cooking. I mean, I cook anyway but when I have nothing to do I just make things I don't need and ( Read more... )

I'm going. Um, I am wearing costumes. I suppose I am looking forward to the energy and the crowds a little but overall, but at the same time I realize I'm just going because it sounds better than not going ( Read more... )

Look, I'm not sure I'm going to be throwing Deidrepalooza this year. I have neither the time nor the money.

Sorry, guys.

Never before have I had a job where I could ( Read more... )

Crap on a stick, I have never been so busy as I have been this past week. I'm trying, at present, to balance working two part-time jobs and keep ending up pulling 12-14 hour days between the two. I'm hoping this will even itself out now that I've more clearly defined my hours of availability with both Confection Perfection Bakery and Barnes and ( Read more... )

Oh thank god for small bits of good news. Okay, so the gents won't be coming over for spaghetti tonight (;_;) and I broke my phonestrap and my teeth really really hurt... but I am needed at the bakery next Wednesday and B&N hasn't called because they won't be making hiring decisions until a big managers' meeting on Monday and not because they hate ( Read more... )

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One stress source: temporarily dealt with.

Everything else: still there.

Regardless, the world can bite me; I'm going to go make carrot cake.

In the immortal words of one M. Alice: FUCK THIS NOISE.