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Post by Julia, wrought iron-y on Nov 15, 2009 12:52:32 GMT -5
It's the feminine solidarity, man. Julia, just finished Unseen University, now reading Equal Rites in my drunkard's walk through Pterry I, who have no life, am rereading the lot, all in order. Except Hogfather, which just didn't feel right this month. I'll save that one for later. This is a first read-through. Pterry writes such real and cantankerous children. Julia, Esk is a hoot, no doubt
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Post by Anne, Old S'cubie Cat on Nov 15, 2009 12:57:40 GMT -5
I, who have no life, am rereading the lot, all in order. Except Hogfather, which just didn't feel right this month. I'll save that one for later. This is a first read-through. Pterry writes such real and cantankerous children. Julia, Esk is a hoot, no doubt He's good with real children, all right. Which leads me to suspect that he's had experience with the breed. I walked to Ralphs, I drove to TJs with a side trip to the PO to buy stamps from the machine because I forgot to get them at Ralphs. Now I'm moving everything out from under the window above which Paul is going to mount my new shelf, for better display of the sock monkey collection, my Frida doll and other soft toys. I should also take down the curtain rod, which has glass suncatchers suspended from it, but he'll have to move the mobiles and the Tibetan flags. When the shelf is up and the stuffies are moved, I can move some of the craft supplies on top of the cabinet. Yes, my life is just a whirlwind of excitement and delight. I think I'll go back to bed after I put the drop cloth on the shelves. Can't figure out why I'm so tired, but tired I am.
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Post by beccaelizabeth on Nov 15, 2009 13:21:01 GMT -5
40 minutes to Doctor Who. I will have to shut down my computer for optimal sound experience. and then I can meditate to get in the right frame of mind... or possibly just collect my fobwatch and my time agent wrist strap and my sonic screwdriver and play with them... oh bother, I haven't replaced teh batteries yet, only the sonic still works 39 minutes to new Doctor Who ;D
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Post by Julia, wrought iron-y on Nov 15, 2009 13:26:28 GMT -5
This is a first read-through. Pterry writes such real and cantankerous children. Julia, Esk is a hoot, no doubt He's good with real children, all right. Which leads me to suspect that he's had experience with the breed. I walked to Ralphs, I drove to TJs with a side trip to the PO to buy stamps from the machine because I forgot to get them at Ralphs. Now I'm moving everything out from under the window above which Paul is going to mount my new shelf, for better display of the sock monkey collection, my Frida doll and other soft toys. I should also take down the curtain rod, which has glass suncatchers suspended from it, but he'll have to move the mobiles and the Tibetan flags. When the shelf is up and the stuffies are moved, I can move some of the craft supplies on top of the cabinet. Yes, my life is just a whirlwind of excitement and delight. I think I'll go back to bed after I put the drop cloth on the shelves. Can't figure out why I'm so tired, but tired I am. ETA:Oy. A non-reply reply, how dumb. I'm realizing, this morning, how much of my trouble writing/thinking/taking my insulin/starting projects/finishing projects has to do with the utter lack of consistent temporal structure in my life. People get up and go to work and get home whenever, according to their various employers' needs and demands and their own social lives (I don't go to The Programer's house anymore because of the stairs and the clutter and the horrendous smells from the kitchen and the disgusting conditions in the bathroom so Franklin drops by without me, as he did in the early days of our marriage) and there are few predictable time markers from day to day. ADHD and Diabetes are both best managed with consistent and predictable scheduling, and the life I'm living is the opposite of that. It is hard not to feel sorry for myself under the circumstances. Julia, even moreso since I've reached the point, again, where I can't take any damned painkillers because of gut issues and rebound headaches. Bleurgh.
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Post by Queen E on Nov 15, 2009 13:39:42 GMT -5
Thank you, Rachael and Spring, for the academic job info. IT helps a lot.
And I'll start a new part...
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Post by Queen E on Nov 15, 2009 13:54:51 GMT -5
This one's locked. New one here.
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