monday monday
Much better now, thank-you. :)
I've been sick, which I realized Friday morning. Amazing how I can just ignore feeling like shit until suddenly I realize with surprise, hey, I think I'm sick. Went to the doctor Friday and am now on antibiotics for a bladder infection, and, um, an ear infection. Odd combo, eh? I think the ear infection is from the beach, actually. But I'm slowly feeling better. Went to bed last night at 9:30, which actually did wonders this morning. Sleep: don't underestimate it!
Got here at work early (well, on time, which is pretty much the same thing) as my boss wanted to rush something out, but apparently he forgot as he didn't actually have ready what he was supposed to have ready. Worked out fine, though, as I got the reply cards printed for J&G's wedding. Finished the invites this weekend (big fucking WHOO!) so once I crop out the reply cards tonight and get in the mail I'm all done. YAY!
Met with the divorce lawyer Saturday, so now that's underway. Fee seems totally reasonable, but even so paying half upfront was a bit painful. But I'm happy that I've gotten started.
I tried to mow my grass this weekend but my shitty electric mower literally couldn't get through it. I must have looked pitiful as my neighbor came over to ask if I wanted the number of her lawn guy. I definitely did, so Arlis the lawn guy is coming in the morning. Wish I didn't have to spend that money on something I (theoretically) could do myself, but at this point I'm just happy to get rid of my raging case of ghetto lawn.
Hung out Friday with G. Went to our friend's pad in a Midtown high-rise and hung out on her balcony, which totally felt like I was out of town. You're never up high in Atlanta, or at least I'm never up high in Atlanta. Was lots of fun, except I felt like shit. Literally had to lay down for a minute or two at one point, even though I (unsuccessfully) tried to play it off.
Edit on 7/27/06: Just came in and took out some bitching I'd written. Doing that more and more: I get all honest and overshare here on Ye Olde Blogge, and then think through what I've written and decide it could get me Dooced. So, really, checking here more frequently might get a more honest picture, all three of you.
I've been sick, which I realized Friday morning. Amazing how I can just ignore feeling like shit until suddenly I realize with surprise, hey, I think I'm sick. Went to the doctor Friday and am now on antibiotics for a bladder infection, and, um, an ear infection. Odd combo, eh? I think the ear infection is from the beach, actually. But I'm slowly feeling better. Went to bed last night at 9:30, which actually did wonders this morning. Sleep: don't underestimate it!
Got here at work early (well, on time, which is pretty much the same thing) as my boss wanted to rush something out, but apparently he forgot as he didn't actually have ready what he was supposed to have ready. Worked out fine, though, as I got the reply cards printed for J&G's wedding. Finished the invites this weekend (big fucking WHOO!) so once I crop out the reply cards tonight and get in the mail I'm all done. YAY!
Met with the divorce lawyer Saturday, so now that's underway. Fee seems totally reasonable, but even so paying half upfront was a bit painful. But I'm happy that I've gotten started.
I tried to mow my grass this weekend but my shitty electric mower literally couldn't get through it. I must have looked pitiful as my neighbor came over to ask if I wanted the number of her lawn guy. I definitely did, so Arlis the lawn guy is coming in the morning. Wish I didn't have to spend that money on something I (theoretically) could do myself, but at this point I'm just happy to get rid of my raging case of ghetto lawn.
Hung out Friday with G. Went to our friend's pad in a Midtown high-rise and hung out on her balcony, which totally felt like I was out of town. You're never up high in Atlanta, or at least I'm never up high in Atlanta. Was lots of fun, except I felt like shit. Literally had to lay down for a minute or two at one point, even though I (unsuccessfully) tried to play it off.
Edit on 7/27/06: Just came in and took out some bitching I'd written. Doing that more and more: I get all honest and overshare here on Ye Olde Blogge, and then think through what I've written and decide it could get me Dooced. So, really, checking here more frequently might get a more honest picture, all three of you.
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