Adjusting to the ramp-up to full time at The Store. Boss Lady chilled the fuck out - a little - and there's stuff in the works to address some of our scheduling woes. I'm very cautiously optimistic.

Going to look at a car tonight, which will - Gods willing - address both my personal transport needs, and lessen the burden on transport for Rope Camp.

My beloved green cargo pants are officially Too Big. I will put a tuck in them because I don't want to give them up just yet.

A drunk woman has a shelf life. The difference between drunk, and asleep.

Livejournal is remarkably prescient re: what my drunken fingers are actually trying to say.

Want. So much want.

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Reading about cheese. Wanna take a nap.

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Christmas in retail gives me hives. Lots if running around and rearranging. Boss Lady is high-strung and micromanaging today.

The part timer helping out with shipping and receiving is cool and part of our extended social network (part of the Wicked Fair community).

I dislike Mondays.

Hephaestus has informed me that he likes Rothko's red series. ( Read more... )

I finished Changes. I want to punch Jim Butcher in the face.

I drank a double-and-then-some of my unnamed pear-raspberry concoction.

I am sad and discouraged about several important parts of my universe that appear to be disintegrating. I feel like all I can do is keep writing probably meaningless classes and programming stuff while it all goes down ( Read more... )

I realize that a huge part of what has made this weekend a clusterfuck is a failure to explain from the get-go what my expectations and hopes were for the event, and to check in with the people those expeditions involved, to see if they were remotely compatible with those people's own expectations and obligations.

What I wanted out of GKE:

1) to drum ( Read more... )

In pain. Hormonally emotional. Hotel room confusion. Argument with the monster in the parking lot. Just found out some folks I was looking forward to seeing won't be here. Reconsidering attending tomorrow at all, because of commute.

Why am I here again? Why are I bothering?

ETA: And somehow, even though we ARE the registration company, i am not on ( Read more... )

It was quite a weekend.

We got about 5 inches of wet, clinging snow on Saturday. The trees, still laden with leaves (many still green) weren't ready for the early white. Lots of leaves = lots of surface area for snow to stick to. Many trees couldn't handle the weight, and split apart, looking for all the world like bananas, half-peeled.

We lost power ( Read more... )

Headache, please go away so that I can go to the first of many Samhain celebrations of the year. As it is, I'm not convinced I'll make it through work.

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