Still here.
Jul. 15th, 2003 11:34 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
witchscauldronStaring at this screen, I am reminded that I'm not posting much. I know. Nothing to say, nothing to post. It's the way it goes.
Dad and Vic came up on Sunday. I think I got a sunburn, sunstroke, dehydration, and then my left ovary decided to explode. Fun day, though. Beer was good. My parents are still on their crusade to get us to move out of this apartment...even offered first and last. Sad to say I don't entirely trust the offer of aid...but I don't know why they hate this apartment so much. I mean...I'm not always fond of it, or my neighbours, but I'm not uncomfortable here.
My hatred of moving strongly outweights my hatred of my neighbours, or my lack of a bathtub. So until it swings the other way, I won't be going anywhere.
Dad gave me an early birthday present - he bought me that winged wolf gargoyle I've been slavering over for 2 years. It was on sale, and I'm sure that's the only reason I have it, but I'm still happy.
Had a few weird moments over the day...but other than that it was the usual whirlwind kamakaze visits they do.
Jeff gave us endtables. I have wall-to-wall altar in the bedroom now, Morrigan has a bigger altar, and we're all happy, mostly. I never really know how happy Jason is. Sometimes I wonder.
I cannot eat bell peppers. Totally intolerant of them. Sucks, since I like them.
Argh! I have so much to do! Not feeling healthy = not wanting to do anything. I'm in a major ugh mood today.
It's going to rain overnight. I like rain. I like the smell of rain.
Jeff's all hooked up at the new place. I think tonight is Egyptian TV night, if I am welcome and feel like being over there. I should probably work on some of the stuff for Ninja-Con shortly, tho - I have a honkin' big ritual to put together this year.
I'm reading through some crappy Ezboard thinking "Where do people get this crap?". Typical self-educated self-important fluffy pseudo-Wiccan merde.
Speaking of merde, one of my cats left some on the bed last night. Hooray for washing the bedding. >_< Fucking animals. I wonder what I did to them now...
Woof. I think I'm gonna go finish my dishes, fold a little laundry. put the bedding in the dryer, and walk over to Jeff's so we can go to Future Shop. I don't like Future Shop, but I like the Value Village beside the Future Shop, and he said we could go there too....mmr. I'll go back and visit the handmade afgans that need love. Someone's grandmother made those afgans...they make me sad that no-one loved them enough to take them into their homes. I know, silly Morg, having silly emotional attachments to inanimate objects that don't care. I'm like that. Silly AND inanimate. What's not to love?
-M.
Dad and Vic came up on Sunday. I think I got a sunburn, sunstroke, dehydration, and then my left ovary decided to explode. Fun day, though. Beer was good. My parents are still on their crusade to get us to move out of this apartment...even offered first and last. Sad to say I don't entirely trust the offer of aid...but I don't know why they hate this apartment so much. I mean...I'm not always fond of it, or my neighbours, but I'm not uncomfortable here.
My hatred of moving strongly outweights my hatred of my neighbours, or my lack of a bathtub. So until it swings the other way, I won't be going anywhere.
Dad gave me an early birthday present - he bought me that winged wolf gargoyle I've been slavering over for 2 years. It was on sale, and I'm sure that's the only reason I have it, but I'm still happy.
Had a few weird moments over the day...but other than that it was the usual whirlwind kamakaze visits they do.
Jeff gave us endtables. I have wall-to-wall altar in the bedroom now, Morrigan has a bigger altar, and we're all happy, mostly. I never really know how happy Jason is. Sometimes I wonder.
I cannot eat bell peppers. Totally intolerant of them. Sucks, since I like them.
Argh! I have so much to do! Not feeling healthy = not wanting to do anything. I'm in a major ugh mood today.
It's going to rain overnight. I like rain. I like the smell of rain.
Jeff's all hooked up at the new place. I think tonight is Egyptian TV night, if I am welcome and feel like being over there. I should probably work on some of the stuff for Ninja-Con shortly, tho - I have a honkin' big ritual to put together this year.
I'm reading through some crappy Ezboard thinking "Where do people get this crap?". Typical self-educated self-important fluffy pseudo-Wiccan merde.
Speaking of merde, one of my cats left some on the bed last night. Hooray for washing the bedding. >_< Fucking animals. I wonder what I did to them now...
Woof. I think I'm gonna go finish my dishes, fold a little laundry. put the bedding in the dryer, and walk over to Jeff's so we can go to Future Shop. I don't like Future Shop, but I like the Value Village beside the Future Shop, and he said we could go there too....mmr. I'll go back and visit the handmade afgans that need love. Someone's grandmother made those afgans...they make me sad that no-one loved them enough to take them into their homes. I know, silly Morg, having silly emotional attachments to inanimate objects that don't care. I'm like that. Silly AND inanimate. What's not to love?
-M.
