There's a really loud engine running on my street.  The kind that generally means there's firetruck on the block.  That's probably a bad sign, eh?  Not that I can see anything but the building across the alley from me ( Read more... )

I should just link back to yesterday's plan for today since I did almost nothing yesterday ( Read more... )

Guh, it's almost 10.  I went to bed around 11 last night and slept really well.  (I'm sure all the walking helped with that.)  And now it's almost 10 and I'm still really tired even though I'm mobile and have eaten breakfast.  Maybe a shower will wake me up ( Read more... )

It's 6:30 in the morning. Blurgh. Yesterday was WAY productive. Mostly it was NBC stuff that got done, but way worth it. It took *4.5* hours to print everything, but I'm ready now. Or so I think at this point.

For today:

1.) Take trash down on the way to the car.
2.) NBC Meeting (8:30-12:30)3.) Finish human laundry (yeah, this is still ( Read more... )

First real day of break. The plan is:

1.) Clean out fridge
2.) Sort out tupperware cabinet
3.) Clean up corner between stove and fridge
4.) Two One more load of laundry - wash dried and folded. (Ferret laundry in dryer.)
5.) Ferret cage cleaned (one of the above loads needs to be ferret laundry. Badly.) Scrubbed within an inch of it's life.
6.) ( Read more... )

I'm FREEEEEEEEE

For two. whole. weeks.

And OMG, do I need the break.

My plans for my time off:

1.) Clean the house for at least one hour every day. Make at least one trip to the dumpster daily. Cull the living hell out of stuff I don't need/use. Freecycle liberally ( Read more... )

Accomplished today:All fandom stuff moved to far left bookcase ( Read more... )

Am now on killer ecxema cream. I've gone from .1% Elocon to 2.5% Hydrocortizone. The good news is, I've used it once and I no longer feel like I want to claw my right hand off.

Also, while I was waiting for the pharmacist to get my scripts together, I did some fruit shopping and made a berry salad. Good food! (And unlike some people on my f' ( Read more... )

My eye doctor? Bitch. She's doing the new-fangled glaucoma test and she puts the drops in, shoves my face in the thing and then says open you're eyes really wide and don't move. So I try, but the thing keeps hitting my eyelashes so I blink. And she tells me not to move, but she bumps my eyelashes again (I didn't get much in the looks dept., but ( Read more... )

Done today:
5 loads of laundry washed, 4 dried (and currently working on load 6/5)
Dishwasher loaded and run.
4 trips to the dumpster, returning with a piece or two of the new bookshelves. (because, believe me master_chatnoir, there is no way in hell we're getting those boxes up my back stairs - they won't make that narrow turn, one long board at a time is ( Read more... )