rainy monday
Sorry I've been all gone and shit. Too busy at work to write lately, and too unwilling to be on the computer at home.
I've had three logo projects in two weeks. Presentation tomorrow. Wish me luck. Brain mushy.
My sister was here this weekend, and I think I was transparently pitiful in gratitude to have a family member visit me instead of being nagged by family about when I'm coming home next. We had a good time. We're veeeeerrry different people, but we're more similar than I remembered.
And I had friends over, which was lovely. I wanted my sister to meet my friends and nice versa. Partially because I think my family is totally unable to picture what my life is like, and having my sister meet my friends seemed important. Plus everyone has been SO busy that I really wanted to see them and sometimes it's easier to yell "my house, Saturday, 7:30" than to go through the ten rounds of email it takes to pick a place and a time.
H came over and I think he had fun, even though It was a tad weird to have him over as a guest in a party-ish situation, but not bad at all.
Actually H is coming over tonight to fix my tv set-up, as both the new DVR and the Replay aren't hooked up correctly after the cable guy finally brought over the DVR Saturday. The set-up problem made me miss Grey's Anatomy last night, which sucked donkey balls. (H is also picking up my half of the tax work, and getting the futon back for his mom and sister's visit. They're arriving tomorrow, and I'm much more worried about seeing them than I was H's dad. H's dad is pretty unemotional, so I didn't feel as awkward around him as I think I will with his mom and sister. I have more of a relationship with them, and I kinda dread his mom being sad about the situation.)
Which, by the way... I FUCKING HATE COMCAST. Get this: Saturday was the THIRD appointment on which they've totally just stood me up. Seriously. I'm beginning to think that either A) they hate me, or B) they're too idiotic to run a business and are only IN business because of the monopoly nature of the cable business. Don't get me going... smoke will come out of my ears. They did reschedule AND ACTUALLY SHOWED after I had a hissyfit, but why, why do they always make me resort to a temper tantrum?? My redneck temper makes Baby Jesus cry.
Had my doctor's appointment today for a physical. They ran an EEG on me after both the doctor and nurse commented on how fast my heart was beating. My doctor said he said he didn't expect to find anything, but it would be a nice baseline for the future. So, question: were the two things related, or do other people get baseline EEGs at 35? And why didn't I ask the doctor? Oh, I know: because I wasn't supposed to have anything besides water from 9:00 pm last night to my appointment this morning and my brain wasn't functioning well enough to put anything together without caffeine for brain function.
Okay, gotta run. Kitties aren't gonna pet themselves.
I've had three logo projects in two weeks. Presentation tomorrow. Wish me luck. Brain mushy.
My sister was here this weekend, and I think I was transparently pitiful in gratitude to have a family member visit me instead of being nagged by family about when I'm coming home next. We had a good time. We're veeeeerrry different people, but we're more similar than I remembered.
And I had friends over, which was lovely. I wanted my sister to meet my friends and nice versa. Partially because I think my family is totally unable to picture what my life is like, and having my sister meet my friends seemed important. Plus everyone has been SO busy that I really wanted to see them and sometimes it's easier to yell "my house, Saturday, 7:30" than to go through the ten rounds of email it takes to pick a place and a time.
H came over and I think he had fun, even though It was a tad weird to have him over as a guest in a party-ish situation, but not bad at all.
Actually H is coming over tonight to fix my tv set-up, as both the new DVR and the Replay aren't hooked up correctly after the cable guy finally brought over the DVR Saturday. The set-up problem made me miss Grey's Anatomy last night, which sucked donkey balls. (H is also picking up my half of the tax work, and getting the futon back for his mom and sister's visit. They're arriving tomorrow, and I'm much more worried about seeing them than I was H's dad. H's dad is pretty unemotional, so I didn't feel as awkward around him as I think I will with his mom and sister. I have more of a relationship with them, and I kinda dread his mom being sad about the situation.)
Which, by the way... I FUCKING HATE COMCAST. Get this: Saturday was the THIRD appointment on which they've totally just stood me up. Seriously. I'm beginning to think that either A) they hate me, or B) they're too idiotic to run a business and are only IN business because of the monopoly nature of the cable business. Don't get me going... smoke will come out of my ears. They did reschedule AND ACTUALLY SHOWED after I had a hissyfit, but why, why do they always make me resort to a temper tantrum?? My redneck temper makes Baby Jesus cry.
Had my doctor's appointment today for a physical. They ran an EEG on me after both the doctor and nurse commented on how fast my heart was beating. My doctor said he said he didn't expect to find anything, but it would be a nice baseline for the future. So, question: were the two things related, or do other people get baseline EEGs at 35? And why didn't I ask the doctor? Oh, I know: because I wasn't supposed to have anything besides water from 9:00 pm last night to my appointment this morning and my brain wasn't functioning well enough to put anything together without caffeine for brain function.
Okay, gotta run. Kitties aren't gonna pet themselves.
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