I gave myself 2 tasks - call Hartford (check) , call to make appointment for car inspection (not check). I have huge anxiety around that and I'm not sure why...oh the fear of being judged. Which is coming up a lot lately.
Mom is having an awesome vacation with her sisters and brother (they haven't been together for 5 years) and I briefly talked to her about how I really need her help especially with my knee and she was like "I was waiting for you to find out about your car." oh. Okay so I have to figure out if the car can make it to North Carolina. But I still need help.
So tomorrow's tasks are: get boxes out of car (don't know where I'll put them) and call about car inspection. I think I have some insulation tape and duct tape I'll be using to tape up boxes. And maybe get the bags of books for Goodwill in the car.
Are we not doing the delurking this year? I'm around so little it almost feels more appropriate.
I'm doing well. Shooting lots of background lately which means long days for pitiful pay - but it's a means to an end, someday will be less pitiful pay, and will result in me being all over Orange is the New Black next season. My love to you all. Xoxoxo
but it's a means to an end, someday will be less pitiful pay, and will result in me being all over Orange is the New Black next season
Is that actual or aspirational?
That's actual. Look carefully and you will see me behind or otherwise near your favorite residents of Litchfield Correctional facility.
Trudy's goin' to the Big House!
I'm careful not to spoil anyone but I'll tell you this - Red is SCARY. And getting to work around (and ever so slightly with) people like Catherine Mulgrew and Whoppi Goldberg is pretty much a master class that I'm being paid (albeit pitifully) for.
Time to sleep. Up with the chickens. No rest for the porny.
Yay, Trudy!
ltc had an appointment today with her pediatrician. She is already 11 lbs 4 oz! She also got a bunch of shots, and then was fairly inconsolable tonight. She's finally asleep. She usually doesn't cry much, and I've never seen her so upset that breastfeeding didn't immediately soothe her. So it was pretty hard to have her be that upset and not be able to do anything.
I'm completely scatterbrained, including not realizing it's 1:00 am.
I bought chicken thighs at the groecery store and completely forgot about them. They were in the house but not in the fridge. I'm oing to move them to the freezer until I can toss them out in the trash next week. They still felt cool but I'm not going to risk food poisoning on top of everything else.
And I can't remember where I put my phone. I had this weird time of where I could remember having it out but couldn't remember if it was this morning or this afternoon. Then I realized I had it this evening I just...have no clue what I did with it. I don't know what's going on... PMS spacey-ness maybe, I have PMS munchies.
Much -ma and love for Strix.
It will go well, I think. Enjoy it.
