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December 19th, 2012 02:47 pmI have THINGS to write about! It's rather difficult to remember what they are, though, because it's day two of the Cramps From Hell,* and I've lost all desire to do anything other than curl up with cocoa and try to convince the kitties to be living heating pads (cats are the perfect temperature, if you can get 'em to sit still). Yesterday my good knee was acting up, which added frustration, but it's being reasonable today.
I'm interviewing a possible renter Friday. I thought I had two possibilities, but it turns out the woman who was "entertaining a job offer" was actually "Entertaining the idea of not bombing the interview," so she's out.
I haven't figured out my studio dilemma, but I have a few steps in mind before I do anything else -- figuring out the exact property line and getting someone to come out and see whether it's even possible to move my awesome rhodie.
E and I got the last of our gift shopping done this this weekend. I hate wrapping packages, and since I did a lot of the choosing (and buying) he offered to wrap them all. The only thing I have left to do is finish the darned![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
masseffect Secret Santa. It's been giving me trouble for weeks (I think I picked the kind of arc that works well long form, and it's making a crappy short story). Last night I thought of an art thing I could do instead that would be really fun -- but I should've started it weeks ago.
Work went form lackadaisical last week to swamped this week, and I'm still not sure how.
Friday evening we're going to a Solstice party with the Oly trad music crowd, then Saturday we're headed to Portland for the Z's "We're still here!" music party, which will be a bit more hectic and eclectic. Sunday we'll come back up by way of my Graunt'n'Gruncle's, and then Monday... Monday will be a blessed break from social engagements. At least until dinner.
*Seriously -- I was looking up info on pain scales today after a conversation with![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
tersa, and realized that based on descriptions (how well I was able to focus, breath patterns) yesterday was a 5 on the 0-10 scale (with waves of 6). WTF BODY? (Also, WTF, understanding of 0-10 pain scale? Why didn't they give me the one with all the explanations on it** when I was in the hospital? That stuff's helpful -- I would've guessed 3).
**Points if you catch the typo in the chart!
I'm interviewing a possible renter Friday. I thought I had two possibilities, but it turns out the woman who was "entertaining a job offer" was actually "Entertaining the idea of not bombing the interview," so she's out.
I haven't figured out my studio dilemma, but I have a few steps in mind before I do anything else -- figuring out the exact property line and getting someone to come out and see whether it's even possible to move my awesome rhodie.
E and I got the last of our gift shopping done this this weekend. I hate wrapping packages, and since I did a lot of the choosing (and buying) he offered to wrap them all. The only thing I have left to do is finish the darned
masseffect Secret Santa. It's been giving me trouble for weeks (I think I picked the kind of arc that works well long form, and it's making a crappy short story). Last night I thought of an art thing I could do instead that would be really fun -- but I should've started it weeks ago.Work went form lackadaisical last week to swamped this week, and I'm still not sure how.
Friday evening we're going to a Solstice party with the Oly trad music crowd, then Saturday we're headed to Portland for the Z's "We're still here!" music party, which will be a bit more hectic and eclectic. Sunday we'll come back up by way of my Graunt'n'Gruncle's, and then Monday... Monday will be a blessed break from social engagements. At least until dinner.
*Seriously -- I was looking up info on pain scales today after a conversation with
tersa, and realized that based on descriptions (how well I was able to focus, breath patterns) yesterday was a 5 on the 0-10 scale (with waves of 6). WTF BODY? (Also, WTF, understanding of 0-10 pain scale? Why didn't they give me the one with all the explanations on it** when I was in the hospital? That stuff's helpful -- I would've guessed 3).**Points if you catch the typo in the chart!
