the man you love devoured.
Today has been a bit of a wash.
+Dropped off money order and signed paperwork for criminal record check at CMBC. So I'm basically in. Just have to do the medical. I won't be starting until at least January, in any case.
+Some pretty awesomely hilarious fic.
+Wrote a bunch.
+Arma Angelus to dl when I get home. EEE.
+VDSC Special General Meeting tonight. It's at 909 Mainland at 7:30 and YOU SHOULD COME. Bylaws are sexy! I know because I wrote them!
-Was late for work due to the first item above.
-Missed Fedex this morning, had to take an hour out to run some packages down to Kinko's. Had to take the bus because I didn't bring my car this morning, which I totally forgot until after I'd agreed to take the packages to Kinko's. Dammit.
-Feel pretty freaking unproductive.
-DREADING having the "oh I have a new job bye" conversation with my boss.
-Slipped a gasket and went all trans!emo in my previous post. I'm going to blame it on the tunnel vision I got when I had my privilege snatched away at Rocky in LA, and also on the bass-ackward fuckeduppedness of the HRC and ENDA today, and be all like, "Oh I'm just scared of fandom becoming a place where I'm a second-class citizen and can be fired 'cause my gender expression differs from my junk." In other words: sorry. I bitch and moan a lot.
I need a fucking hug.
Bye.
+Dropped off money order and signed paperwork for criminal record check at CMBC. So I'm basically in. Just have to do the medical. I won't be starting until at least January, in any case.
+Some pretty awesomely hilarious fic.
+Wrote a bunch.
+Arma Angelus to dl when I get home. EEE.
+VDSC Special General Meeting tonight. It's at 909 Mainland at 7:30 and YOU SHOULD COME. Bylaws are sexy! I know because I wrote them!
-Was late for work due to the first item above.
-Missed Fedex this morning, had to take an hour out to run some packages down to Kinko's. Had to take the bus because I didn't bring my car this morning, which I totally forgot until after I'd agreed to take the packages to Kinko's. Dammit.
-Feel pretty freaking unproductive.
-DREADING having the "oh I have a new job bye" conversation with my boss.
-Slipped a gasket and went all trans!emo in my previous post. I'm going to blame it on the tunnel vision I got when I had my privilege snatched away at Rocky in LA, and also on the bass-ackward fuckeduppedness of the HRC and ENDA today, and be all like, "Oh I'm just scared of fandom becoming a place where I'm a second-class citizen and can be fired 'cause my gender expression differs from my junk." In other words: sorry. I bitch and moan a lot.
I need a fucking hug.
Bye.