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Really late weekly update
Kinda skipped a week. So I’ll try to write out 10 things. >.>
Five Great Things x 2
- It was my birthday on Saturday.
- I got a tattoo, and not a little or medium one but one bordering on
large. Did two hours of the outline, will return in 6 weeks to get it
colored. Was mostly easy to deal with, pain was a little like dealing
with a deep tissue massage or something. Then he hit the back of the
knee and I was gripping the table and reaaaaallly concentrating on
breathing. Still tolerable. Just, not as easy as most of thigh was. - I got brinner, the night we scheduled the tattoo appointment. I <3 brinner.
- Have started looking for a new place. That’s been fun.
- Got a new porcelain dish set from Mikasa! A really belated but
appreciated wedding present from Gloria, John and Katherine. Soooo glad
to be rid of husband’s dish set. - Used new dish set! For tea and curry. I know, not very sane combination but that’s what was on the menu tonight.
- I cleaned out the awful outdoor trash bin area. Was full of junk
like empty bags of dog food and used air filters, and I bagged them all
up and put them out for tomorrow’s trash. My head feels better having
that clean. - I am down another two lbs. Now three pounds away from being back at
pre-injury weight and fitting back into all my clothes. Well I fit into
my clothes now, but my butt is still a little big to fit in them
comfortably. - Kiddo has bonded with a bear from Gloria and Katherine. He played
with John, Gloria’s husband, for two hours with about four different
teddy bears. One of them was the size of a person, I swear on my life. - Sprinkles cupcakes! Had an orange one, a strawberry one and Kate gave me a bite of her key lime pie. Mmm.
Old Memor(ies)
Once I was walking home from Misty’s house, something I’m pretty
certain I wasn’t supposed to do, despite it being one street over. A
really LONG street, but just one street come on. Still, I remember
walking home and then a bug of possible wasps/dragonflies were in front
of our driveway. I had… have a huge fear of flying bugs. I will scream
if they startle me now, and duck and hold down a strict no screaming
policy until whatever it is, is dead. There was a swarm of flying things
right there on the driveway and I just fussed and cried for about five
minutes, wishing they’d go away. Why I didn’t just go around through the
front yard, I don’t even know. It was pretty silly, but is one of those
young idiot memories that is still strong.
Blergh. Do not feel like posting second old memory.