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quislibet("Don't wanna see you anymore, don't wanna see you anymore")
Sorry, I'm having an internal Voluptuous Horror of Karen Black musical moment, and so the above is not directed at anyone at all. But the fact remains that I have an eye appointment today.
New glasses to follow in the next week or so. It will be nice not to have to deal with bent frames and scratched (and often loose) lenses, not to mention an outdated prescription.
In other news, J. comes back tomorrow! Hooray! Apart from being glad at that in general, I am further hoping her return will break me out of this weird holding pattern I feel I've been in since she left. With the exception of a busy weekend, there has been nothing to do, and so I have done nothing. Lots of little projects just didn't happen -- I was going to touch up my crappily painted miniatures for D&D in J.'s absence (because painting miniatures makes J. sad, in a her-ex-was-an-extreme-Warhammer-junkie sort of way) while watching some movies, but neither the painting nor the movies happened. Not even schoolwork, as I await advisorial input on my last draft. Only this morning did I bother to tidy up the folding chairs and bottles from Saturday night.
Somehow, all of my time has been frittered away sitting here, surfing the web or playing Starcraft, and yet it doesn't seem like I did those all that much.
Anyway.
On the plus side, the fact that I haven't done the dishes more than once (Saturday morning) is counterbalanced by the fact that I have cooked for myself exactly twice, eating bread, cheese, and salad the rest of the time, so there aren't that many to do.
Sorry, I'm having an internal Voluptuous Horror of Karen Black musical moment, and so the above is not directed at anyone at all. But the fact remains that I have an eye appointment today.
New glasses to follow in the next week or so. It will be nice not to have to deal with bent frames and scratched (and often loose) lenses, not to mention an outdated prescription.
In other news, J. comes back tomorrow! Hooray! Apart from being glad at that in general, I am further hoping her return will break me out of this weird holding pattern I feel I've been in since she left. With the exception of a busy weekend, there has been nothing to do, and so I have done nothing. Lots of little projects just didn't happen -- I was going to touch up my crappily painted miniatures for D&D in J.'s absence (because painting miniatures makes J. sad, in a her-ex-was-an-extreme-Warhammer-junkie sort of way) while watching some movies, but neither the painting nor the movies happened. Not even schoolwork, as I await advisorial input on my last draft. Only this morning did I bother to tidy up the folding chairs and bottles from Saturday night.
Somehow, all of my time has been frittered away sitting here, surfing the web or playing Starcraft, and yet it doesn't seem like I did those all that much.
Anyway.
On the plus side, the fact that I haven't done the dishes more than once (Saturday morning) is counterbalanced by the fact that I have cooked for myself exactly twice, eating bread, cheese, and salad the rest of the time, so there aren't that many to do.
