Journal and Life stuff
I really need to figure out what I'm going to do about my two journals.
I rather LIKE this journal, and I love the username, but my other journal has about two years worth of "serious" entries on it and a paid account membership until 2009. However, being the little organizer that I am -at least mentally/computerally/data-ly i.e. lets not talk about my closet- I don't LIKE having two journals because I feel like I'm leaving something open.
So I don't know. What I'll probably do is wait until the paid account status on this journal expires and then delete it and buy a rename token and rename my other journal this one's name. Don't worry, I'll add you all there first.
In other news, I'm a little worried about Billy. I need to take him to the vet, because he's been sneezing more than usual lately and I worry that he has a cold. Plus he really needs to get his shots, it's way beyond due. He WOULD have had them at the beginning of this month if only the vet hadn't called in sick. Yeah yeah, I have no sympathy, WHATEVER. They rescheduled us for a day we TOLD them we wouldn't be able to make it, so I'm still angry about that.
My back is still fucked up, but not as fucked as it was before. I can sit for a whole 10 minutes now! I'm so happy. Conversely, the sciatica pain has started going down both my legs, and my sleeping is very interrupted by bouts of nerve pain in my legs and hips. Some of the pain bunches around the lump in the middle of my left calf, so I'm hoping the sonogram I'm getting on the 4th will reveal that I have some kind of torn muscle or whatever, so that they can give me treatment for it and I can move on. It really flares up after tennis.
Speaking of tennis, I'm playing with Ti again on Sunday. This time a little later than last, so that we don't get blasted dead by the sun again. Only in California is the sun as hot at 5PM as it was at noon. I really with my game would get better. I know I don't practice as much as I'd like; living in the ghetto with no wall to play against and no one to play with regularly keeps me from improving, I know. I secretly want to be on the tennis team, but considering my ability is less than that of any member on a JUNIOR HIGH tennis team, I don't think it'll happen in the near future.
It's windy outside and the clouds give a faint, shiny hope of rain. They're mares tail shapped, doesn't that mean rain? God I want some rain! I'm surprised we haven't all be lit on fire yet, but I guess the raging wildfires last year were enough to burn away the extra stuff that would have contributed to this years fires.
I want to move apartments.
Can't wait for the semester to start so that I can pull myself out of this horrid ennui and DO something.
I rather LIKE this journal, and I love the username, but my other journal has about two years worth of "serious" entries on it and a paid account membership until 2009. However, being the little organizer that I am -at least mentally/computerally/data-ly i.e. lets not talk about my closet- I don't LIKE having two journals because I feel like I'm leaving something open.
So I don't know. What I'll probably do is wait until the paid account status on this journal expires and then delete it and buy a rename token and rename my other journal this one's name. Don't worry, I'll add you all there first.
In other news, I'm a little worried about Billy. I need to take him to the vet, because he's been sneezing more than usual lately and I worry that he has a cold. Plus he really needs to get his shots, it's way beyond due. He WOULD have had them at the beginning of this month if only the vet hadn't called in sick. Yeah yeah, I have no sympathy, WHATEVER. They rescheduled us for a day we TOLD them we wouldn't be able to make it, so I'm still angry about that.
My back is still fucked up, but not as fucked as it was before. I can sit for a whole 10 minutes now! I'm so happy. Conversely, the sciatica pain has started going down both my legs, and my sleeping is very interrupted by bouts of nerve pain in my legs and hips. Some of the pain bunches around the lump in the middle of my left calf, so I'm hoping the sonogram I'm getting on the 4th will reveal that I have some kind of torn muscle or whatever, so that they can give me treatment for it and I can move on. It really flares up after tennis.
Speaking of tennis, I'm playing with Ti again on Sunday. This time a little later than last, so that we don't get blasted dead by the sun again. Only in California is the sun as hot at 5PM as it was at noon. I really with my game would get better. I know I don't practice as much as I'd like; living in the ghetto with no wall to play against and no one to play with regularly keeps me from improving, I know. I secretly want to be on the tennis team, but considering my ability is less than that of any member on a JUNIOR HIGH tennis team, I don't think it'll happen in the near future.
It's windy outside and the clouds give a faint, shiny hope of rain. They're mares tail shapped, doesn't that mean rain? God I want some rain! I'm surprised we haven't all be lit on fire yet, but I guess the raging wildfires last year were enough to burn away the extra stuff that would have contributed to this years fires.
I want to move apartments.
Can't wait for the semester to start so that I can pull myself out of this horrid ennui and DO something.