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Jan. 2nd, 2007 09:52 amToday it's time at two different jobs and then off to find proper socks as I'll be wearing my knickers for the first time at fencing tomorrow (albeit, the jacket drama continues and my shoes are still wrong, but it's something). I wound up not making a pair, as that dude hasn't goten me the pattern yet (something I will do eventually) and instead doing things to a cute pair I found at Uniqlo while ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
miep was here.
I feel deeply dubious about my return to the real world today, but I suppose it's for some measure of best. My eyeglasses got stepped on at the party, so my first stop of the day is Lenscrafters.
after all of this (Lenscrafters, work, work) I'll need to go in the utterly wrong direction and go to a Whole Foods and a JASmart to get much needed groceries, all of which would be easier to do Thursday but can't be put off past tomorrow (a day which makes grocery shopping more difficult because of fencing).
I suppose it's a bit much to be demanding difference of 2007 36 hours in, but hey, I'm nothing if not demanding. I should also note that the holiday season isn't really over for me yet, thanks to a Twelfth Night party this weekend. Then I can say I've made it (hopefully) unscathed with just days to spare to my unbirthday, which was my general plan for dealing with the holiday season this year (which was, by and large, not bad, but utterly gruelling.
I have, btw, decided not to go to the dance thing in Philly, since I will be going to extra dance stuff in Boston next month and there's the finances for the Spanish weapons weekend in May to consider.
Note to self, next time someone days something to the effect of, "We should talk; I feel like I only know you from stories," I should move away from my stock "All good, I hope" or more likely "Oh dear" and say instead, "That's all right, I only exist in stories anyway." It might be amusingly flumoxing. To me anyway.
Ha.
I've also made some decisions about how to proceed with my novel, which is allow myself to wallow in short form with the world now, as long as I'm writing, which I haven't been.
Crap, I am tired.
miep was here.I feel deeply dubious about my return to the real world today, but I suppose it's for some measure of best. My eyeglasses got stepped on at the party, so my first stop of the day is Lenscrafters.
after all of this (Lenscrafters, work, work) I'll need to go in the utterly wrong direction and go to a Whole Foods and a JASmart to get much needed groceries, all of which would be easier to do Thursday but can't be put off past tomorrow (a day which makes grocery shopping more difficult because of fencing).
I suppose it's a bit much to be demanding difference of 2007 36 hours in, but hey, I'm nothing if not demanding. I should also note that the holiday season isn't really over for me yet, thanks to a Twelfth Night party this weekend. Then I can say I've made it (hopefully) unscathed with just days to spare to my unbirthday, which was my general plan for dealing with the holiday season this year (which was, by and large, not bad, but utterly gruelling.
I have, btw, decided not to go to the dance thing in Philly, since I will be going to extra dance stuff in Boston next month and there's the finances for the Spanish weapons weekend in May to consider.
Note to self, next time someone days something to the effect of, "We should talk; I feel like I only know you from stories," I should move away from my stock "All good, I hope" or more likely "Oh dear" and say instead, "That's all right, I only exist in stories anyway." It might be amusingly flumoxing. To me anyway.
Ha.
I've also made some decisions about how to proceed with my novel, which is allow myself to wallow in short form with the world now, as long as I'm writing, which I haven't been.
Crap, I am tired.
