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I've been paid by the job that's always wacky and insane, and that misery of financial drama with them has now finally drawn to a close. This is a huge, awesome relief. Other monies remain in the ether, although I know I have one check to pick up a week from today.

I never told you all about the Sheseido thing. So I get lots of products to use for the next month, and they paid me $125 to use them (and to have little Japanese girls help me wash my face), then I go back, tell them how it was, and they give me more money. Pretty cool, yeah? Of course the products are not in their markable packaging, so I have Essence and Disk. Lord knows what any of this stuff will actually be marketed as.

Tomorrow, audition and photoshoot and work and post office, probably not quite in that order.

Today I'm thinking about things like getting a new futon for the new place, so the nice futon delivery peopel can carry it up four flights of stairs, as oppoesd to like, my friends on move day.

I have a zit in my eybrow, and it hurts. Oh, this glamorous life.

so we got the apartment

Next on the list:

the scheduling of _everything_:

(phone, cable/internet, uhaul, party)

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Sewing is such a weird meditative, fiddly, very serious thing to me. Somewhere in me I have some weird HP AU in which Snape is a tailor. It's just good lonely work. Luckily, I have utterly no time to unleash that bit of nonsense on the world. Besides, I'm sure someone else already has. And it's probably pretty dreadful.