So, Olivia needs to go to the vet (small bald spot I'm keeping an eye on, otherwise she appears fine but hasn't been in a while so is overdue anyway) and I've got a recurring toothache that will probably mean dental work of some sort. No income and no insurance = slightly more stressed about expenses I hadn't budgeted. Also had to go back to the ( Read more... )

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Now that I've finally got time to catch my breath and spend a little time not mindblowingly busy, I find myself... lonely. If this follows the usual patterns, I'll do the hand-staple-forehead forever alone schtick for a few weeks, then get distracted by something shiny and spend another year or so more or less content with my own company. So I'm ( Read more... )

[16:23] Jen: oh, WoW RPers who don't understand english sentence structure, how you amuse me.
[16:23] Jen: "Shorok places his right hand down, taking out a simple dagger he stabs his own hand. Wincing in great pain!"
[16:24] Jen: I think "Wincing in great pain!" is going to be my stock reply for mangling of the english language from here on out.

Just in time for raging PMS cramps, my old place is clean and empty and the keys left behind on the counter. Manager will do a walkthrough this week and keep me posted on anything worth relating, and eventually I'll get back what's left of my deposit after whatever cleaning fees they take out ( Read more... )

Rapidly overtaking the end of the month, and it can't come soon enough for me. I've got a double armload of things left to go to Goodwill, a double or triple armload of stuff to go to the new place, and a lot of surfaces to wipe down in the old place and I'm DONE. I'm hoping to get most if not all of that done on Monday, do a walkthrough and key ( Read more... )

With the help of wonderful friends and a three-man hired crew with a truck, the vast majority of my possessions are now in my new apartment in Lower Queen Anne. I've still got a big pile of goodwill crap to drop off (including two chairs, whee!), a small amount of nonessentials that I couldn't box this week to bring over to the new place, and then ( Read more... )

So, as previously mentioned, I'm moving from Fremont to Lower Queen Anne this month. The big heavy crap is going to be done by hired movers, but I'm wanting to haul some boxes from Location A to Location B in small, manageable loads over the days before the Big Move(tm) so as to make this more chill ( Read more... )

Tonight.

Is my last night.

Working nights.

Just over six years of grave shifts. I wonder if, once I re-integrate into daylight society, I'll miss it at all.

I have a full/double memory foam mattress in my spare bedroom that I'd very much like to unload. It's fairly thick (I'm not home and can't measure, I'll add numbers when I can). It's about three and a half years old, though it hasn't been in regular use that whole time. It has an area of slight discoloration (dinner plate size, maybe) from a cat ( Read more... )