Getting Out of the House
Feb. 8th, 2007 04:26 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
willow_25I went to work today, which is weird, since I spent 5 days indoors, and I am still sick. No smoking, no candy, no large meals, and generally no fun today. Wooo. Came very close to either falling on my head or tossing my cookies for no apparent reason earlier today, which was just as much fun as it sounds. I'm gonna have to stop and get some of that numbing throat spray and more cough drops on my way home, otherwise I won't be able to smoke, or be around Mandy and Kate smoking, and I'll nic-fit and kill someone. Likely Mandy.
Think I have a date for moving, April 1, but it might change again, I'm never sure of stuff these days. It'll be weird to move again, especially with the cat. The poor cat. Can't bear to abandon her again, since she's been abandoned twice, and I have those pesky guilt issues. She's off her nut, though.
No writing is getting done, and I can place most of the blame on the facts that; a) the IT department at work is supposed to help us WORK, not do personal stuff; and b) my home PC is dying. In its death throws. About to bite the big one.
Sad to lose the computer, sadder to have to pay for a new one. Bills are evil.
New things to do at home: e-mail links and documents to myself, tinker with problems in the vain hope of solving them. New things to do at work: grovel in the hopes of getting documents off of my old computer. Accounting. Rejection letters for lawyers.
Need sleep, and medication.
Think I have a date for moving, April 1, but it might change again, I'm never sure of stuff these days. It'll be weird to move again, especially with the cat. The poor cat. Can't bear to abandon her again, since she's been abandoned twice, and I have those pesky guilt issues. She's off her nut, though.
No writing is getting done, and I can place most of the blame on the facts that; a) the IT department at work is supposed to help us WORK, not do personal stuff; and b) my home PC is dying. In its death throws. About to bite the big one.
Sad to lose the computer, sadder to have to pay for a new one. Bills are evil.
New things to do at home: e-mail links and documents to myself, tinker with problems in the vain hope of solving them. New things to do at work: grovel in the hopes of getting documents off of my old computer. Accounting. Rejection letters for lawyers.
Need sleep, and medication.
