Enjoy! I am looking forward to the cake face pictures!
Spike's Bitches 47: Someone Dangerous Could Get In
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Wow, almost a year already? Amazing.
In poor me news, I am at that blah point of having so much to do at home that I'm having a hard time starting it. I've also been mostly alone once I leave work for two weeks since ND and I are, as per usual, stuck on completely opposite shifts and he's working seven days a week , and my best friends are all also working. Meh. Not a major life problem, but I'm having a hard time pushing past it. Also, we have a fake tree, and I can't put it away by myself, so all the Christmas stuff is still up and depressing me. Whine. Sorry.
Wow, venting helped! Right after posting that, I kicked myself in the butt and got some stuff done. I scooped the cat boxes and the back yard, started a load of laundry, took out the trash and recycling, made myself a snack, emptied the dishwasher, cleaned out the sink, and brewed some iced tea. Progress.
Well done!
I have been massively unproductive today, but have no plan for changing that.
Good for you, Pix. I am in the same headspace, waiting for the SO to get home from recording sessions. Plus sick, so the house needs more cleaned than usual, and I've been eating junk, so resulting lack of energy should be unsurprising.
But I ate much much better today so far. I did nap while my sound files were running off because I lay down to read and the Biscuit got in bed with me, climbed on top of me and promptly fell asleep. So I had no choice! But I'm getting back up now. We'll see how it goes.
I'm sitting backstage in a theatre recording the filming of a live show. I've got 20 channels mixing live and tracking into Pro Tools.
Go Pix!
I have set up my memorial altar, done some laundry, and had lunch. Next I clean the bathroom, then hop on the exercise bike. But first, MOAR COFFEE.
I'm fixing up my resume and making plans to start sending it out.
Ok. Just met cleaning guy my neighbor uses. He's been the cleaning guy for my neighbor for 17 years! And now, he's my cleaning guy. $65 per cleaning. I'm doing once a month. First time will be on the 30th.
To prep for the meeting, I did a ton of dishes, and tidied the kitchen. Swept the bedroom floor, since it still had saw dust from the closets ordeal. Put away a load of laundry. Made bed. Unpacked another box. Pretty productive, for me! Now I'm pooped, and I realize, golly, I haven't eaten all day. So, taking a break to eat and gather spoons.
Oh, called mom to see if she was free (i.e. is Will there). He is down for the weekend, and helping her go through and get rid of more of her clutter. I thought it best not do over the phone, and certainly not with him around. So the big talk is postponed. Uggg.
I still haven't heard back from the dog rescue place about my application. They said it would be two to three days, and it's been two days so far. I'm not so good at waiting.