Monday

Monday was not the most productive day in recent memory, but I did accomplish a few things, namely, got several bags of trash down to the curb, made sure the hydrangeas were watered and weeded (they seem to be thriving), am mostly through with the book that's "due" for book club/writing group tomorrow night, oh, and wrote 1500 words for the "Ficathon Walks Into a Bar" challenge that's due on the 28th. (I hadn't even *started* the ficathon story til today, and I freely admit, I'm recycling an idea I *wanted* to write for the Crossover_Xchange. The PoV character is different, basically.)

( Trauma makes me happy! )

( CSI: Miami---What fuckery is this?! )

Next stop: Tuesday....
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Monday

Monday was not the most productive day in recent memory, but I did accomplish a few things, namely, got several bags of trash down to the curb, made sure the hydrangeas were watered and weeded (they seem to be thriving), am mostly through with the book that's "due" for book club/writing group tomorrow night, oh, and wrote 1500 words for the "Ficathon Walks Into a Bar" challenge that's due on the 28th. (I hadn't even *started* the ficathon story til today, and I freely admit, I'm recycling an idea I *wanted* to write for the Crossover_Xchange. The PoV character is different, basically.)

( Trauma makes me happy! )

( CSI: Miami---What fuckery is this?! )

Next stop: Tuesday....
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Shit is what happens while you're busy making other plans....

I got an email from GK this afternoon saying NosyNeighbor was moving into Kat's trailer TOMORROW, instead of the 1st of the month as originally planned. Apparently, he's been having some problems with CrazyLandlady so she changed the date to his benefit...which meant getting my stuff out of there PDQ, since his UnspeakableSpawn has NO boundaries and can't be trusted not to be light-fingered.

Fortunately, he wasn't ready, so I've got some time, but BC and I made two trips so that the smaller stuff is safe here. BC got my gnarly old couch down to the curb, and I have to make enough room for the one that's coming. Holy hell, my living room is bursting at the seams and I'm freaking out.

Things were going so well. Before said email arrived, I sorted the rack of purses in my bedroom, then I unloaded all the clothes from the back of the bedroom door, sorted them into separates and dresses, and made two trips out to the garage to hang them out there. I was feeling a sense of modest accomplishment until all hell broke loose.

After running back and forth---twice---and unloading two station wagon loads of stuff and more stuff, it was after six. I barely had time to change clothes before book club/writing group and dash, and at that I just made it at 6:30. I'm all kinds of wrung out. I hope like hell tomorrow doesn't go off the rails like today did.
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If I have any pyrokinetic skill at all, NosyNeighbor's head should catch on fire. Srsly.

Shit is what happens while you're busy making other plans....

I got an email from GK this afternoon saying NosyNeighbor was moving into Kat's trailer TOMORROW, instead of the 1st of the month as originally planned. Apparently, he's been having some problems with CrazyLandlady so she changed the date to his benefit...which meant getting my stuff out of there PDQ, since his UnspeakableSpawn has NO boundaries and can't be trusted not to be light-fingered.

Fortunately, he wasn't ready, so I've got some time, but BC and I made two trips so that the smaller stuff is safe here. BC got my gnarly old couch down to the curb, and I have to make enough room for the one that's coming. Holy hell, my living room is bursting at the seams and I'm freaking out.

Things were going so well. Before said email arrived, I sorted the rack of purses in my bedroom, then I unloaded all the clothes from the back of the bedroom door, sorted them into separates and dresses, and made two trips out to the garage to hang them out there. I was feeling a sense of modest accomplishment until all hell broke loose.

After running back and forth---twice---and unloading two station wagon loads of stuff and more stuff, it was after six. I barely had time to change clothes before book club/writing group and dash, and at that I just made it at 6:30. I'm all kinds of wrung out. I hope like hell tomorrow doesn't go off the rails like today did.
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If I have any pyrokinetic skill at all, NosyNeighbor's head should catch on fire. Srsly.