Let's see if I can remember how to do this.
HELLO. LJ is telling me that my last update was mid-September and just - WHAT. WHAT HAPPENED TO OCTOBER AND NOVEMBER? I do not understand. ;____;
Okay, that's a lie, I do understand. This is what happens when you're working three-now-thankfully-only-two jobs in the service industry. UGH. My life at the moment is not so much fun, lemme tell you. There is something wholly depressing about workingworkingworking and not being able to spend any money.
BUT. Come January, I will be in New Zealand! I will be working, yes, but it will hopefully be taking me a step or two closer to a Real Job, so there is that. Then South-East Asia! Then China! And tonight I have just taken what I believe you Americans call a 'mental health day' (otherwise known as 'feigning snow-related debilitating injuries') and my mother is making smoked haddock chowder and I will not be moving from my bed except to eat. Goooooood times.
So yeah. Not dead - at least not yet. And while I probably won't be around properly till the craziness of Christmas is over, the end is in sight! Somewhat. And I'm hopeful that when I'm in New Zealand, working 9-5 and being relatively friend-less, with nothing but law applications to distract me, I may even have time to become fannish again. A girl can dream. :)
Okay, that's a lie, I do understand. This is what happens when you're working three-now-thankfully-only-two jobs in the service industry. UGH. My life at the moment is not so much fun, lemme tell you. There is something wholly depressing about workingworkingworking and not being able to spend any money.
BUT. Come January, I will be in New Zealand! I will be working, yes, but it will hopefully be taking me a step or two closer to a Real Job, so there is that. Then South-East Asia! Then China! And tonight I have just taken what I believe you Americans call a 'mental health day' (otherwise known as 'feigning snow-related debilitating injuries') and my mother is making smoked haddock chowder and I will not be moving from my bed except to eat. Goooooood times.
So yeah. Not dead - at least not yet. And while I probably won't be around properly till the craziness of Christmas is over, the end is in sight! Somewhat. And I'm hopeful that when I'm in New Zealand, working 9-5 and being relatively friend-less, with nothing but law applications to distract me, I may even have time to become fannish again. A girl can dream. :)