Healing Time
Jun. 24th, 2006 08:02 pmMmmmr. All better. Went to the farmer's market, ate enough cherries to make myself sick (only a little bit), failed to help launch a kite, ate some goat cheese, wandered home, and spent hours and hours in my home chatting with Tillie and napping and cleaning the sink and watering my plants. My future sublettor wandered by and I gave him a damage deposit, then invited him to Wreck tomorrow. A biking Juggler wandered by and chatted for a bit. Now I'm very comfy, and also kinda hungry, and feeling much more mentally stable.
I'm pretty happy.
Contemplating the upcoming move makes me a little nervous, but not as bad as it could be. This upcoming week is definitely moving week, with Tillie moving Mon-Tues-Wed evening, and me moving Thurs evening. If you aren't burnt out on helping her, you should come help me -- I'm only moving like, eight blocks, and I'm not even bringing all my plants. Easy. ;)
I need to wire-wrap the stone Jack gave me and my new quartz so I can wear them. Fpr this I need wire.
It's weird how a city environment seems to be designed to keep me from thinking properly. Stick me in a garden or a forest and I suddenly become both knowledgeable and smart, with lots of facts at my fingertips and a good intuitive sense of what's going on. Stick me in a room with boxes and chairs and I lose my mental abilities like nothin' else.
I'm pretty happy.
Contemplating the upcoming move makes me a little nervous, but not as bad as it could be. This upcoming week is definitely moving week, with Tillie moving Mon-Tues-Wed evening, and me moving Thurs evening. If you aren't burnt out on helping her, you should come help me -- I'm only moving like, eight blocks, and I'm not even bringing all my plants. Easy. ;)
I need to wire-wrap the stone Jack gave me and my new quartz so I can wear them. Fpr this I need wire.
It's weird how a city environment seems to be designed to keep me from thinking properly. Stick me in a garden or a forest and I suddenly become both knowledgeable and smart, with lots of facts at my fingertips and a good intuitive sense of what's going on. Stick me in a room with boxes and chairs and I lose my mental abilities like nothin' else.