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verloren1983) wrote2011-06-16 03:52 am
verloren1983) wrote2011-06-16 03:52 am
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It's pretty sad when going to work is a break...
Yep, still cleaning like a crazy person. I've barely been on the lappy at all. Hopefully by this time next week, we should be back to normal and I'll actually be able to catch up with everyone. I feel like I'm missing out. D:
☁ I'm interrupting Mission Clean All the Things for a well deserved break. Although it's not a real break, since I'm doing laundry at the moment. And I'm taking out garbage when I go outside. ^_~ So the main thing that's been happening is that I've been working my ass off trying to clean about ten years of stuff- and while most of it is my mother's, in all fairness, some of it is mine and Kelly's too. Seriously, I just spent the last hour formatting a huge pile of floppies to throw away. I'm not even kidding. Floppies. I didn't even know I had that many. O_o So yeah, the house is in progress, and while I'm still nervous because everything has to be done by Tuesday night (and Kelly seems to think she can leave a whole bunch of stuff until then... um, no?)... it's coming along nicely. In all reality, we're mostly on schedule. I think. So there's that. Just... certain things make me worried. The fridge hasn't been touched. The freezer hasn't been touched. Those are both considerable projects, and they can be looked in. And predictably, my mother hasn't lifted a finger in her own room. Just. GAH. If we get evicted because of her, I'm going to kill her.
☁ In other news, Pride was fun. Well. Certain parts were fun. Saturday morning, the 5k, was not so much- it was torrential downpouring. Ugh. Needless to say, by the time I got there, I was totally soaked. Mary and I screwed up by accident and only ended up walking half of the 5k. We got confused. ^_^;;; Which ended up okay, because again, I was wet and unhappy and my left foot hurt like hell from where one of my toes kept rubbing up against the wet socks and shoes. Yeah. The day got better, though, as did the weekend. We missed the parade because Mary takes FOREVER getting ready, but the festival was fun. And we drank SO MUCH the whole weekend, I swear. It was fun, but guh. Won't be doing that a lot, let me tell you. For a lot of reasons. I do hope we start hanging out more, though, because it's kind of ridiculous that we haven't. Apparently it's our own hangups that caused that. She thought that I would think she was way too crazy, and I thought that she would think I was too boring. ^_^;;;
☁ The drinking, though, seriously... I'm glad I almost never do that. I gained FOUR POUNDS over the weekend, no lie. I just about cried on Monday when I saw that. It's coming back down though, not through any effort on my part. Cleaning burns calories. Also, stress does one of two things to me, food-wise. It either makes me eat everything or I don't want to eat anything. This time I seem to be more on the latter end- I just realized that all I've had to eat today is a lean pocket and a few pieces of bread. Whoops. I guess I just feel like I don't have time to eat on top of that, so that doesn't help. It's better when I work- then I'll eat a minimum of twice in the day. All the more reason to be glad for next week when this whole mess is over and everything goes back to normal.
☁ Also, someone from a school I went to for about three months friended me on Facebook. I think I vaguely remember her, but man. Weird.
That being said, my laundry is now done and I should probably make some attempt at sleeping. That hasn't been going terribly well either. I may or may not post again before the inspection. Either way, I'm sure I'll see you guys at some point next week.
☁ I'm interrupting Mission Clean All the Things for a well deserved break. Although it's not a real break, since I'm doing laundry at the moment. And I'm taking out garbage when I go outside. ^_~ So the main thing that's been happening is that I've been working my ass off trying to clean about ten years of stuff- and while most of it is my mother's, in all fairness, some of it is mine and Kelly's too. Seriously, I just spent the last hour formatting a huge pile of floppies to throw away. I'm not even kidding. Floppies. I didn't even know I had that many. O_o So yeah, the house is in progress, and while I'm still nervous because everything has to be done by Tuesday night (and Kelly seems to think she can leave a whole bunch of stuff until then... um, no?)... it's coming along nicely. In all reality, we're mostly on schedule. I think. So there's that. Just... certain things make me worried. The fridge hasn't been touched. The freezer hasn't been touched. Those are both considerable projects, and they can be looked in. And predictably, my mother hasn't lifted a finger in her own room. Just. GAH. If we get evicted because of her, I'm going to kill her.
☁ In other news, Pride was fun. Well. Certain parts were fun. Saturday morning, the 5k, was not so much- it was torrential downpouring. Ugh. Needless to say, by the time I got there, I was totally soaked. Mary and I screwed up by accident and only ended up walking half of the 5k. We got confused. ^_^;;; Which ended up okay, because again, I was wet and unhappy and my left foot hurt like hell from where one of my toes kept rubbing up against the wet socks and shoes. Yeah. The day got better, though, as did the weekend. We missed the parade because Mary takes FOREVER getting ready, but the festival was fun. And we drank SO MUCH the whole weekend, I swear. It was fun, but guh. Won't be doing that a lot, let me tell you. For a lot of reasons. I do hope we start hanging out more, though, because it's kind of ridiculous that we haven't. Apparently it's our own hangups that caused that. She thought that I would think she was way too crazy, and I thought that she would think I was too boring. ^_^;;;
☁ The drinking, though, seriously... I'm glad I almost never do that. I gained FOUR POUNDS over the weekend, no lie. I just about cried on Monday when I saw that. It's coming back down though, not through any effort on my part. Cleaning burns calories. Also, stress does one of two things to me, food-wise. It either makes me eat everything or I don't want to eat anything. This time I seem to be more on the latter end- I just realized that all I've had to eat today is a lean pocket and a few pieces of bread. Whoops. I guess I just feel like I don't have time to eat on top of that, so that doesn't help. It's better when I work- then I'll eat a minimum of twice in the day. All the more reason to be glad for next week when this whole mess is over and everything goes back to normal.
☁ Also, someone from a school I went to for about three months friended me on Facebook. I think I vaguely remember her, but man. Weird.
That being said, my laundry is now done and I should probably make some attempt at sleeping. That hasn't been going terribly well either. I may or may not post again before the inspection. Either way, I'm sure I'll see you guys at some point next week.