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greenstormAlright. One more day of here-stuff, then I'll be away for the weekend caught up in the inevitability of the show. I'll be there with Lizzy, who is really good company, and with my super awesome ratsicles, including the peppy crazy girls' cage with Val and Kila, with Angus' sweet huge boys and Odin, and hopefully with Thor and Freyr and Pumpkin and (hopehopehope) with Opal as my shoulder boy. I have not been spending enough time with my ratties lately and I am looking so very forward to this.
I am going to bring my hand-sewing project (?) so I can put some time into it because I have been wanting to lately (?). Perhaps this craftiness is a side-effect of being dumped in Heph's shrine on the weekend?
Today is my outdoor day and it is dawning clear and beautiful. I have just realised I was supposed to make a plant list for the PP's pool deck and haven't even looked at the available stuff-- oops. It's not an easy spot to work in-- maybe the windiest in the city, reliably; there's salt spray; and they have no budget. Also the bed is too wide to reach across, so ideally you want a foot or two of no-maintenance stuff around the outside.
Things are going much more happily with Angus. I laid down that burden at his feet, he listened, and we'll worry about it when the time comes-- I just had to lay it down. He tries really really hard to make this work and it's super sweet of him. More on that some other time though.
I am really looking forward to next week. In my mind a week begins on Monday, progresses through, and is capped with the weekend. Next week is all house and boy stuff-- at the end I'll have a place to live and not be scattered across boxes and two homes! It will be restful. And I can start planning family dinners. That will be capped with a two-day phones-off date with Angus, which we've never done before but which is long overdue.
The weekend after that- rescarification! This time more intense! I should check about where we're gonna do that.
Then... the weekend after... I might actually (knock on wood) have a free weekend. If I don't go down to the states for a party. I could, I dunno, walk along the ocean and play on the swings or somethin'. Fantastical and amazing.
I should head down to work asap to get 'er done before it starts raining again. Please, sun, continue; I will wear short sleeves and my poofy vest if possible, I want you on my skin.
I am going to bring my hand-sewing project (?) so I can put some time into it because I have been wanting to lately (?). Perhaps this craftiness is a side-effect of being dumped in Heph's shrine on the weekend?
Today is my outdoor day and it is dawning clear and beautiful. I have just realised I was supposed to make a plant list for the PP's pool deck and haven't even looked at the available stuff-- oops. It's not an easy spot to work in-- maybe the windiest in the city, reliably; there's salt spray; and they have no budget. Also the bed is too wide to reach across, so ideally you want a foot or two of no-maintenance stuff around the outside.
Things are going much more happily with Angus. I laid down that burden at his feet, he listened, and we'll worry about it when the time comes-- I just had to lay it down. He tries really really hard to make this work and it's super sweet of him. More on that some other time though.
I am really looking forward to next week. In my mind a week begins on Monday, progresses through, and is capped with the weekend. Next week is all house and boy stuff-- at the end I'll have a place to live and not be scattered across boxes and two homes! It will be restful. And I can start planning family dinners. That will be capped with a two-day phones-off date with Angus, which we've never done before but which is long overdue.
The weekend after that- rescarification! This time more intense! I should check about where we're gonna do that.
Then... the weekend after... I might actually (knock on wood) have a free weekend. If I don't go down to the states for a party. I could, I dunno, walk along the ocean and play on the swings or somethin'. Fantastical and amazing.
I should head down to work asap to get 'er done before it starts raining again. Please, sun, continue; I will wear short sleeves and my poofy vest if possible, I want you on my skin.
